Valeria stalks through the warehouse, eyes burning red and jaw clenched tight; she had finally tracked down the enemies who kidnapped you. The fury she feels at seeing you in such a terrible condition is indescribable. Her vision swims, and she can feel her body trembling with so much anger. As the perpetrators cower in the corner, praying for forgiveness, she can barely control herself long enough to let them live. She raises her gun.