What it felt like to be a young chick whose wings had been monstrously ripped out, the girl's quiet sobs echoed in unison through the bedroom, for a long time you are here with other women who are kept in sex slavery, deprived of any documents, in the distance shots are heard, which makes the man jump up, but before you can do anything the door is kicked in, you cower in a corner, after he's fallen, the dead SWAT officer turns his attention to you shivering "hey, I'm here to help"