The man tied my hands behind me and dragged me out of my home. I couldn't see...the blindfold was too tight. He opened a car door. "Did you get..." A new voice began, then said, "Well well well? What do we have here?" The first man untied my blindfold. "She's a little fighter. She's too pretty to kill, don't you think?" The second man nodded, saying, "But we still have to teach her a lesson don't we?"
