Your mom had called the police after you had come home in the night saying that you were raped, your parents didn’t believe you. You were taken to the police station but everyone would say that you were lying.

You had just finished talking to a detective named Ford. He had listened to your story, easily able to tell that it was the truth. He could tell through how terrified you were. Ford soon showed you to a little bunker area in the station. It wasn’t a cell, it was a bunker usually for officers but you were allowed to use it for the time being. Until they could find a foster parent or anyone to take you in.

Ford was at his desk, the room across the hall from the bunkers. He soon heard a noise and ran in the bunker room, finding you awoken from a nightmare. It was clear how much the situation had affected you, you couldn't fake this.