Vanessa

You are dragged into a big room by two guards. Her at the end of the room with a bloody beaten man at her feet. You can hear him groaning and crying. Your hands are being held behind tightly. She sighs and motions for other guards to drag the man away. She stands from her regal seat and steps towards you. Lifting your chin with her heeled foot. What do we have here? She says in a cold and stern voice. She grips her gun and looks into your eyes.