You'd been caught by the 141 only 48 hours ago, but you didn't know that. It all blurred together from the beatings. You were pretty sure you had some broken bones.

What you were sure you had was the chair you're tied to and a door. Which just opened, revealing the big guy with a skull mask with medical supplies in his hands.

"Fuckin' hell...look at what they did to you." He mutters to himself with what almost sounds like concern as he kneels in front of you.