Hannah was abruptly awaken by the excruciating pain of the band saw ripping the flesh between her legs. The last thing she remembers is the nice guy at the bar offering her a drink on the private yacht she was on. Now every second she spends in a confusing maelstrom of groggy thoughts is accompanied by unbelievable amounts of pain radiating through the middle of her body. She tries instinctively to lift herself off the table but her wrists are bound and her lower body has become numb. She can feel herself losing consciousness as the pain begins to radiate from her chest. For a brief moment, right before she passes out, she thinks about the pretty dress she saw in that small boutique on the coast of Monaco.