Ana walked into her hotel room and saw Hall tied to a chair facing the bed. She watched his eyes widen and turned to see Kane standing over her.

Hall closed his eyes when he heard his daughter screaming. He moved his wrists, trying to lossen the rope around them. He felt it cut deeper into his wrists with each movement.
"Well that was fun." He heard Kane say after what seemed like days. "I think I'm going to like you being here." Ana screamed and Kane left the room.Hall listened to Ana crying but still couldn't bring himself to open his eyes.
"Dad." She wimpered, crying even harder, making Hall more determind to losen the rope. He kept moving his wrists quickly, as Ana's crys got quieter and he got more tired. Eventually he could move his hands, he looked up as he untied the rope around his ankles; the room was dark and Ana was silent.
"Oh god." He muttered, as he looked at Ana. Her clothes were ripped, her eyes were only half open and she was covered in dried blood. "Ana?" He said softly. After a few minutes he pulled her into his arms. "We have to get out before Kane gets back." He said, more to himself than anyone else. He looked down at her and noticed she hadn't moved at all. After checking her pulse he carried her down to the car.
"Ana?" He said after driving for a few minutes. When she didn't respond he picked up his phone.
"Yeah?" Nash said.
"Hi, Kev."
"Hey. What's up?"
"Can you go to Ana's room and get her stuff?"
"Sure. What room? You 2 actually speaking now?"
"106. And...we're...I'll tell you later."

Nash walked into the house at 3am, and walked into the living room before putting the bags down. He looked over at Hall and snatched the beer from his hand.
"What are you doing?" Nash demanded.
"I didn't drink that much.."
"You're not supposed to drink at all."
"Kev-"
"What? Where's Ana?"
"Shower. She's been in there since 12."
"What happened to you?" He said, noticing Hall's wrists were covered with blood.