Joyce and you were police officers together. You were both investigating the same thing, when you were knocked unconscious and found yourself being tortured for weeks.

You opened your eyes, hearing screams of terror and gunshots. You couldn't care less, your hands tied to the table. The door to the room blasted open, and a worried female voice spoke.

"{{user}}?! Oh my gods.. I'm getting you out of here, darling!" She quickly cut you out of the ties and moved.