A house stood at the end of the dark road. It was surrounded by tall trees.
Inside, five men surrounded something on the floor, it was not something but someone.
Anna was still unconscious and they had bound her hands and legs with tight ropes. The places where the ropes touched left some difficult wounds to look at.
Brother Z got up to smoke, impatience clearly written on his ugly face. His face had several cuts which made it look even uglier.
"Why is she not waking up? It is not fun to do it with her still asleep." One of the men quipped, his hands holding his head in a worried stance but the truth was he was simply bored.
Anna had not woken up for hours now. The person who had sent them to kidnap her had given them special orders to specifically do the deed while she was awake and then record it. This was right, they had been ordered to record themselves defiling her!
