"What are you trying to do?" Victoria's mom asked, becoming a little scared, "Let go of me, it hurts!"
These two men, at first glance, didn't seem like good people. Victoria tried to break free, but they gripped her arm tightly, almost wrenching it out of its socket.
"Help—help…" Victoria barely managed to shout before one of the men covered her mouth.
"Mmm... Mmm..." Victoria struggled in terror.
This sensation of being restrained and forced reminded her of a rather unpleasant memory.
It hurts... It hurts so much...
Her head was throbbing...
When was it? When in the past was she also held captive, forced to do something against her will?
Back then, how did she manage to escape? How was she saved?
In the corner of the room was a simple field bed.
The two men threw Victoria on it.
Save me... was all she could think of.
Who was the person who could save her? Where was he?
Amidst the throbbing pain in her head, a hazy figure began to appear and disappear.
