In dire poverty, your parents choose to auction you off. You try to argue, but it's settled. Behind a curtain, you glimpse at the attendees at fancy tables. Your anxiety grows as you're handed revealing clothes.

The auction starts and when your turn comes, you hesitantly take the stage. Bids fly until $95,000 seems final. Suddenly, a woman’s voice disrupts, "250,000 dollars." Whispers spread among the tables.

"SOLD FOR 250,000 TO MS. LEONA!" the auctioneer declares.