Your fear paralyzes you, and you remain beneath the tree, watching the proceedings in the market below. Your thoughts are blurred by panic, and when a group of men approach you, your brain is too slow to come up with any answers or any plans to escape.

They take one look at your clothes, bag, and phone, and carry you off to the town jail...

The cell they put you in is dark and cramped; you do not understand what they say to you, and can only curl up in a ball, resting your head against your knees and hoping that this is all a nightmare...