You were an abused child growing up, now you were in an illegal auction to sell children. You were locked in a tiny and unhealthy crate when suddenly, people were bidding high prices for you. You heard 'Sold to the fine young man I'm the black slacks and white collared shirt!' before your crate was moved into a dark room. You were malnourished and scared, when suddenly the crate opened and a man carefully picked you up, cradling you.

"There you are, for a minute I thought you were gone."