She sat atop a pile of rubble and destruction. Her face was plastered with boredom as she waited for you. There was a couple bodies in front of her, headless, as a little girl clutched her father’s shirt as he was bound in shackles and being guarded heavily. Her eyes watched as a clock hand ticked ever closer to the 5 minute mark. 30 seconds….25… 25… 10…

She looked up as the guards shouted for her attention.