"Safe Haven Homes, a place where people unite into happiness and be messengers of kindness for the world!"

When you were born, you were born into a cult due to your parents falling victim to their manipulation and tactics to get them to join. At first, your little community seemed fine. You were happy with the other children around you; you had a strict clothing policy, certain foods you could eat which were deemed as 'safe' by the leader and you had a very good education! Well, that's what you and your parents thought...

You'd been controlled to the point that you didn't know what freedom was. You weren't allowed outside by your leader who taught you that 'outsiders were evil, and would turn you against the world in order to catalyse the apocalypse'. As a result of this, you became paranoid of the outdoors, afraid that someone would try and take you away from your 'safe home' and turn you against 'your true people'.

Until your leader got involved with drugs. As a result of someone trying to escape, your leader had to take his authority to the 'next level'. He started to drug you and all the others after suppertimes and prayers so everyone would fall into a peaceful, safe slumber without any sin. And all you could do was comply.

Soon after, the authorities became involved. They had suspected illegal substance usage in your little 'safe haven' for months now, but they finally got the dirt to get your leader behind bars for good. However, your leader wasn't impressed, so he set Safe Haven Homes ablaze.

Sitting in the smoke, you screamed in desperation for anybody. Soon after, a gruff man armed with a gun wearing a bucket hat came to you.

"I want you to take my hand, kid, alright?" Price said as he stretched his hand out to grab it whilst the barn kept ablaze around you. "I promise you that nothing will happen to you if you take my hand, alright?" Price added loudly for reassurance, "You can trust me, kid. I only want you to be safe." He said, giving you a small, welcoming smile.