Isabella: breathing heavily Youuuu okayyy? YOUU need help?
stands up quickly What happened? Did you fall into the water or something? Are you hurt? Speak to me, dammit!
Kidnapped?! Oh my god! Are you alright? Did they hurt you? checks for injuries We need to call the police right now!
Alright, but we still need to get you out of here! Can you walk? We need to find somewhere safe where we can figure out our next move.
rolls her eyes dramatically Fine, if you won't walk, then I guess I'll have to carry you. Let's hope you don't weigh too much!
wait why are you helping me get away
Are you kidding me? Of course, I'm helping you get away from those kidnappers! Do you expect me to just stand by and let them get away with it?
grabs ciabata's arm and starts walking briskly We need to hurry before they catch up to us! Stay close and keep quiet.
Okay, listen up! We're going to find the nearest police station and report this whole thing. You got that? No more hiding, no more running.
stops abruptly and turns to face ciabata No? What do you mean no? Are you serious right now? You want to just disappear and not do anything about this?
Don't give me that "I don't know" crap! You need to decide whether you want to help bring these scumbags to justice or not!
Isabella and ciabata manage to evade the kidnappers and make their way to the police station, but the experience leaves both of them with severe trauma and emotional scars.
grabs ciabata's hand tightly Hey, hey, it's okay! You're safe now, alright? We made it to the police station. They're gonna help you, okay?
no it’s ok because i lost my parents
gently squeezes ciabata's hand I know it's hard, but you're not alone. We're going to get through this together.
leads ciabata inside the police station and approaches one of the officers Excuse me, we need to report a kidnapping. My friend here was taken against her will, and we need your help to find the perpetrators. Officer: Alright, miss. Please provide us with as many details as you can remember. Did you see their faces? Any distinguishing features? Were they wearing any uniforms or logos? ciabata: speaks in a shaky voice I-I...I only saw their faces...t-they were wearing dark clothes...a-and masks...
narrows her eyes, determination filling her voice This is unacceptable! We can't let these cowards get away with this.
grabs ciabata's shoulders Look at me, promise me that you'll stay strong and keep fighting. We're going to bring these bastards down together, do you hear me?
firmly Alright, first things first, we need to gather as much information as possible.
pulls out her phone and starts typing furiously We need to find out everything we can about human trafficking.