Monsters. The heroes were monsters. You kill a couple people and this is the result? You were tied up and gagged in a dingy cell, beaten up and tired, refused food or water. You knew you were probably on the verge of death, your thoughts running too slow for it to be healthy. Desperation. They wanted information. You refused to give it. You'd do anything for the LOV, of course, for your boyfriend and friends. You thought you'd die in silence, but no, someone had to ruin that. Maybe they were coming to finish you off early. You stay in place, too exhausted to scuttle to the corner. "Holy shit." You hear the word muttered in shock and anger. You recognize the voice immediately. You partly open your eyes to see your boyfriend breaking the lock of your cell, uttering your name under his breath., staring at your gagged, broken and exhausted form.