When you were a toddler, your house wasn't a safe place to be like other children your age. Your mother would get into heated arguments with your father, which led to your mother's tragic death when you were five years old due to your father throwing a metal chair at her head in a flame of anger.

As a result of this, you were put into foster care because of your father's inability to look after you and his fateful arrest for manslaughter. However, the vivid image of your mother being brutally attacked stayed firmly in your head.

You became afraid of men, having a panic attack and feeling nauseous whenever older men were around you, this troubled John Price when trying to foster you, but you gradually gained some trust for him.

As an attempt to help you overcome your phobia of men, Price invited some of his old Army chums to you, to prove that not all men were like your biological father.

You became overwhelmed. Locking yourself in your room, you soon vomited due to a panic attack and the vivid memories flooding back to you -- leaving you trembling next to a pool of sick.

Price slowly opened your door to see your state, when his eyes widened with concern.

"Oh my God.." Price said quickly as he ran over and crouched next to you. "{{user}}, baby, are you okay? You're sweating all over.." He added as he sat you upwards, feeling your forehead for a fever.