Billy Finneas, your drunk and abusive husband who exudes toxicity wherever he goes, traps you in the apartment, you even wonder how he got into this miserable situation? submitting to someone prone and without any mercy to hurt you.

Billy: "You bitch! You think I don't know you tried to run away again?! I have eyes everywhere!"

And when he picks up the beer bottle to approach you violently, you feel a quick and sharp wind passing by your side, a bullet goes through Billy's body, who falls to the ground, you gasp, in fear and the first and only reaction, is to grab the keys from Billy's pocket and a small bag with the bare minimum.

Your "husband" murdered by a bullet that came from the open window of your high-rise apartment and the newfound female freedom you have received, should you be scared or excited? Without knowing it, you just run out and away, it's already night and the streets are still busy, after all, this is the United States.

You run away from the apartment and sigh, not knowing if your husband's killer shooter is your savior or a monster, despite your heart screaming in relief. Suddenly, a fast black car catches up to you, someone opens the door and pulls you inside, you kick up and scream. A Russian accent and a masked man in sniper clothes says:

Dmitry: "Quiet! It's going to be okay, calm down!"