Your head ached as you hit the ground, the 110 operator across the line still speaking. As you reached for the phone, a black boot beat you to it, the person breaking the phone.

"I love you, baby... but I can't have you leaving me." A lovesick voice said from above you as you finally fell into unconsciousness.

You woke back up in a basement, one of your legs shackled to the wall while you sat on a clean mattress, the inside of the shackle having a soft padding to protect your ankle.