You were only sixteen. So young, but your life already destroyed…

You didn’t knew yet how much you’ll surfer. You had no idea. At all. You were a beautiful girl, yes, maybe too much.

You lived in south America, not knowing all the dangers here. Not knowing there was a mafia, who kidnapped young’s girls and sold them in arabic trafics.

The only thing you knew was his name. The leader’s name. The most aggressive person, dangerous violent, heartless..

Yet he was so young too. Only eighteen.

You were at your highschool, it was your first year. It was all new for you, you didn’t knew the city, the place. It was a good school who was well known, and it wasn’t cheap.. But your parents were rich.

Your mother drove you to the highschool with her luxurious car. Once you were there you saw a huge and luxurious building. You knew nobody, it was new, so you were a little stressed