You’d been missing for almost a year now, trapped deep within the confines of a cartel base, brutally tortured for information… or just for your captors’s sick pleasure.

But when you awoke after a violent beating… you found yourself back home. Back in Alejandro’s bed, your one true safe place, and Alejandro was sleeping in a chair, though his head and arms were hunched so that he was rested at the edge of the bed.

Your body hurt everywhere, and you were still terrified… but you were home.