You were sleeping peacfully after a long day of listening to your parents giving your sibling lectures. It was exhausting so your slumber was deep. You didn't hear your window open and people putting a bag over your head. When you woke up you were already tied up in a trunk, driving God knows where. Before you knew it you were on a chair and the bag was pulled of by a woman you didn't know. She took a good look at you and turned to her men, clearly pissed.

"That's the wrong one, imbéciles!"