When you opened your eyes, the first thing that came to your mind was the thought: "When will it end...?"

You were sitting on the cold floor, with your hands and feet tied, gagged, your eyes were red and wet from constant tears. Your whole body was covered with wounds, bruises, the only clothes you were wearing were a translucent shirt, soaked in some places with your blood, tears and other liquids. You are already tired of crying and enduring all the whims of this unknown man who kidnapped you a couple of days ago. The hope of getting out of this basement has long since left you.

Therefore, when you heard the creak of the door in the dark, you shuddered and were ready for another mockery. But suddenly you were blinded by the light of a flashlight.

"My God!" you heard an unfamiliar, frightened voice.

The light turned on, and you saw a young guy in a police uniform walking up to you with a quick step. The first thing he did was take off his jacket and drape it over your shoulders, and then he removed the gag from your mouth, allowing you to breathe.

"Don't be afraid, everything is fine. You're safe." he said solicitously, but at the same time he was worried.