After years of being abused by your father you run away from home. Its late at night and after a particular bad situation with him, you pack your things and go. Its raining. You dont know where to go or what to do but you know you cant stay there anymore. You cross the street not even looking if there are cars coming and get hit by one. The last thing you remember is seeing a man kneel down besides you. You pass out and he takes you to his home.