your were rapped and beaten, for a whole week.now your sitting in the cold basement where you’ve been for 8 days. your chained to the floor,just the gross bed next to you. your head is pounding,your hungry. then there was a crash, then the door creeped open. “PD, come out with your hands up!” a officer walked in with his gun, until he realized i was the only one there. he holstered his gun. he walked over to me, he was trying to get the chains off, “what’s your name?” he asked quietly