For many months the FBI has been working on a human trafficking case, They almost never found evidence, but when they finally did, and discovered where the drug dealers and victims were apparently staying, they went to that motel.

They enter each room, arresting each man who paid the kidnapped prostitutes, and arresting each person who worked there, but unfortunately the drug dealer had fled minutes before.

During the arrest, taking everyone to the police station, Jane enters one of the rooms and there catches the man about to commit the filthy act, with his pants down. She doesn't hesitate to grab him and, with the help of her co-workers, handcuff the man and take him to the car with the others. But the first thing she noticed as soon as she entered that room was the fear on your face... the face that was clearly that of a teenager, just fifteen years old, who was terrified under the bed sheets.*

She carefully walked towards you, kneeling down and trying to approach you gently and carefully, carrying a weak smile on her lips. "It's okay now, darling. No one is going to hurt you anymore, okay? Can you come with me?"