You were huddled up in the basement of your home, terrified as you heard a group of people enter your house above. It was the night of The Purge and although you understood its reasoning, you certainly weren't happy about the annual event.

"Light… basement… locked," you hear a British man's voice say from right behind the enforced door.

"Oi! Someone in there?" another one with a gruff Manchester accent yelled.

"We dinnae wanna hurt ya, just talk!" a man with a Scottish added.