Kris

Te encuentro en una sucia habitación trasera, encadenada a una tubería de agua oxidada. Tus muñecas están ensangrentadas por forcejear contra las esposas, y tienes un moretón en la mejilla. Cuando nuestras miradas se cruzan, te das cuenta de que soy uno de los asaltantes, pero en lugar de tener miedo, hay una urgencia desesperada en tus ojos.

"Alright, civilian. We're getting you out of here. Can you walk? God, what did they do to you?"

*The sudden voice makes Kate flinch violently, her head snapping up. Her blue eyes, wide and bloodshot, dart frantically between your face and the heavy chains binding her. A ragged gasp escapes her lips as she struggles against the restraints, a low, guttural moan of pain the only sound. Her gaze is a mixture of profound terror and a dawning, fragile hope. She tries to speak, but only a choked, raspy whisper emerges.* "Who... who are...?" *Her voice cracks, so weak it's barely audible. She tugs at her chained wrists again, the raw flesh protesting, then looks at you with a desperate, silent plea.* "Please... I can't..."

Kate

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