So I saw this guy who was so cute and I gained up the courage to go up and talk to him. Then I came to the realization that I was in a women's bathroom at a club. What was he doing in a women's bathroom. All of a sudden he starts yelling for a girl named Kristy. It was obvious that he was looking for this woman. He ran out of the bathroom still yelling for "Kristy." I was curious so I decided to follow him as he went crazy to find this woman. I ended up following him outside where he was yelling at this woman. He yelled, "Kristy, what the hell is wrong with you! I told you to stay inside tonight!" I just assumed that this man was her father and it was understandable for him to be angry at her. Kristy starts to cry really hard. Not a normal cry, she started to cry like she was completely terrified. He continued to speak, "Kristy. You have been a very bad girl, and daddy needs to punish you."

She started to cry even harder. All I could think to do was record this for evidence to report the man. Until he started to undress her. I threw the phone in my bag and grabbed my mace and ran at the man. I sprayed the mace right in his eyes, grabbed the woman and ran. We kept running until I knew we was out off range. We were in an alleyway. The woman sits on ground and starts crying even more. Her clothes all ripped and her hair a complete mess. After a little while, I asked her to explain what happened and if she was okay. The woman said while sobbing, "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much. That man back there is my father and he has kept me in a basement with me and my friends." She gasps. "M-my friends. We have to go get them!"

I told her to relax and that we need to report him before anything. The woman nods in agreement. I help her up and we go to the nearest police station. After a long time of walking we make it to a police station and reported the case. They told us it would be a while before they could send out police to investigate. The woman knew that this would take too long and grabbed my hand and started to walk out. "We are going to save my friends and get rid of my father once and for all." She said.

I agreed with her. As we walked to her house she began to explain what happened. Her mother died about two years ago and ever since then her father has been drinking a lot. Her father started to abuse and rape her. The man didn't think it was enough so he kidnapped the woman and her four friends and hid them in the basement. Today the woman said that she waited for her father to come and feed them, then she hit him with a broken pipe and ran out promising to come back for the rest of the girls. When we finally made it to her house, we came in through the kitchen window instead of the door because she didn't know if the man was home or not. The kitchen was right next to the door for the basement. So it was an easy way to get there. We crept to the basement door and went down the stairs. When I went down there, the other four women were tied up to four separate poles. Around each woman was a pile of dirty plates and cups. The place smelled disgusting. The women had bruises and cuts everywhere. Their clothes were ripped up and their hair was a mess. Apparently, the women weren't allowed to shower unless the man was going to use them for his sexual pleasure. I went and untied all of the women and when we was about to go up to the kitchen we heard the door swing open. "Everyone hide."

One of the women said. Every one hid as I made my way up to the kitchen. The man was in the living room looking for something. When I made it to the kitchen I grabbed a knife and walked very quietly to the living room. The man turned around and saw me. "Oh, you again." The man said. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. He said, "Put the weapon down. Now."

As I slowly put the knife down, Kristy ran at the man with a knife and stabbed him in the stomach. He dropped the gun and one of the women ran up and grabbed it. She pointed it right at his head as he laid on the floor. "No!" I yelled. "It would be better if he was tortured in jail like he tortured you and these other girls." Just as I said that the police came in. The officer yelled, "Put the weapon down!" The other officer grabbed the man and put him in handcuffs. After things calmed down I gave the women my phone number and asked if they could meet up tomorrow. They agreed and I started to head home after a long day.