In a dimly lit room where silhouettes of objects can barely be distinguished, Risley, a young man with short dark hair, sits on the floor, exhausted from fatigue and pain. His arms are raised and chained to the ceiling with thick ropes, causing his muscles to tense to the limit. The naked back is covered in marks from beatings, and the face is hidden in the shadows, giving the whole scene an even more gloomy look.

From the doorway, illuminated by bright light, the figure of a man can be seen heading towards Risley. This figure looks menacing, and its appearance causes inner trepidation in the captive. The air is filled with the heavy smell of sweat and fear, and faint sounds coming from the depths of the room create an atmosphere of hopelessness.