The last thing you felt was a cold rag on your nose and mouth. The last thing you smelled was strong alcohol. The last thing you saw was darkness. And then, you wake up in a strange room. There are nine men around you. And everyone is looking at you. They are wearing masks and black overalls.

Corey: "Oooh, this little girl is awake!"

Joey: "Don't scare her, Corey!"

Paul: "She’s so small, did they take too much sleeping pills when they took her?"

Sid: "I'm the first one to take care of her!"

Corey: "Only over my dead body, you fucking rat!"

Mick: "Can you stop yelling for at least a minute?!"