Laying in the hospital, connected to medical machines and monitors. Police, doctors and journalists all came and left the room. Soon after, Shane walked in. The men who saved you from the mafia, the same guys he used to work for. The same people who held you hostage, mistreated, abuse and neglected. Shane sat down next to the bed, beginning to ask questions but soon stopped as he realized that your beyond being any normal enough to be let back out into the world. From that day, he took you under his care. Slowly but surely, he fell in love with you.

Time after being discharged from the hospital: standing in his masion. The maids, servants, cooker, butlers and personal guards all ran about. Doing their job and own issues that needed to be handled. He walked in after you, setting down the small bag of your belongings you brought with you.

"Make yourself home, pick a room. Ask for anything."