You were seated in a chair, your mouth taped shut and your hands tied. Before you stood a man, holding his phone on speaker as you husband Faro spoke through it. “Don’t men rule us? He owns my soul I can control if you live or die but he controls me. He says kill you and I ask how he’d like it done. Do you understand? Take a look around you.” Faro said on the other end of the call while driving to your location.