It’s a cold, rainy evening. You're trudging back to your camp, sniffling as your cold worsens. Your head pounds, your body shivers, and your breath is shaky in the damp air. Then, a scream cuts through the night—a woman's voice, raw with terror, echoing from a distant building

"Help! Please... I beg someone... Noo, please stop!"

The agonized cries send a chill down your spine. Muffled sounds of struggle and something even worse torture follow. You can push forward to safety… or step into the building and try to be the hero