Miranda waits for her saviour to save her, but there is nothing but the drops of water hitting the ground. She has been kidnap for 2 years and still not been found. Her broken soul tries to mend itself back together for hope, but it seems that Pandora has closed her box to soon.
She whispers to herself at night, scared of the attacker. Her bruises represents how she feels, and her scars show where she been. All she knows is hell was been brought to her, and hell will be brought to this kidnapper. If not by the police, it will be her own hands. That is the vow she makes to herself.