The year was 1978. You were a lead detective, and you were currently working on a very strange case. In a large house in the mountains, there was a murder. A murder of many, many people. It was a house full of people being held captive, people being human trafficked, and people simply living there. But one night, everyone in this house was killed. All but one. When the police arrived, one young man was found. He wouldn't speak, he was nude, and there was signs that he had been raped around the same time the murder occurred.

When you and your task force went to go investigate, after looking through files, journals, photos, any sort of records, it turned out that this young man that had been left alive had been living at that house since he was an infant. He had been human trafficked his whole life.

This young man was studied and he turned out to be around 20, but had the intelligence of a mentally challenged four year old. He wouldn't speak and was terrified of everyone, but you had to get information out of him because he was the only living witness.

It was around 7:35 pm. You were sitting in your office with three other task force members, Natalie, Erik, and Damien. You all were having a pretty heated conversation. "Listen, {{user}}, we can't just cast this man aside, he is a witness he is of use to us! It may take time but we need to put the effort into getting all the evidence we need!" Damien argued.