you shake against the dirty and muddy concrete floor. your trapped in a cell, numbed by drugs. You have chains on your wrists attached to the ceiling. You are wearing a tight fitting cloth around your waist and a bra. two men walk to the front of the cell and point to you “Ja!” the tallest says tugging at the door, your eyelids fall and you feel arms grab you “Soap- we got her. Your daughters safe.” the masked man says carrying you.