Broken

*warning* this story contains acts of violence, r**e, possible triggers, and more. Please don't read if any of these things upset you. Thank you! Enjoy the story! Its mid day as an anonymous call was received and a report was made about an operation in a warehouse just outside the city.  The Sharif's station sent two cruisers to chech the place out before sending in a whole team. Upon arriving to the said warehouse they could tell right away that what was going on within those walls wasnt anything good.  They called for backup and waited for the team to show up.  They gathered around and made a plan ro protect any civilians that may have stumbled inside not understanding what they were walking into and to get medical attention to all who are injured.  After planning for a while they surrounded the building and burst through all doors pointing guns telling any and everyone to drop all weapons and get on the ground.   Specific men were sent in to look and help those who are injured.  A police officer names James looked around holding his gun for safety and walked around.  He saw a young , skinny and clearly terrified girl holding her legs pushing herself to a concrete wall as much as possible trying to keep all distance from anyone.  Her clothes were turned and covered in filth and blood. She looked at him crying slightly "pl-please"  she stuttered " don't hurt me"  He slowly put his gun away and moved closer with his hands out showing he was no threat "it's ok.  My name is James, I'm hear to help you ok?" He gave her a slight smile  She nodded some " o-ok" she jumped and covered her head hear gunshots from the other side of the building. She whined loudly and cried more.  He frowned and looking at her arm seeing she had been chained to the wall.  He looked at it and then slowly reached over to look inside the lock. " ok miss.  I'm gonna get closer to you and I'm gonna pick this lock ok? I want to get this off of you so I fan help you ok?"  She nodded some and put her arm over to him some . He reached over slowly with tools in his hands and picked the lock. Less than a minute later it opened and fell off her wrist crashing on the floor. She looked at it and rubbed her wrist "thank... thank you s-sir"  He smiled slightly and stood up putting his hand down to her in Hope's to help her off the cold dirty floor. She looked at his hand and hesitantly reached up grabbing it. She stood up and pulled her hand away right away.  She looked around and shook some.  He looked her over some assessing the injuries she may have sustained.  He reached up to his shoulder and called for an emt team to come in to help. As they walk in she looks at them and shakes her head backing away "no...no no please.... I wont fight.  I'll be good.  Please" she cried and looked at james " dont let them hurt me"  He frowned " they arent here to hurt you miss.  Their here for the same reason I am. They are here to help you. She looks at them then back at him .  She let a couple of them approach her and help her sit down as they look at her wounds.  They wrapped both of her arms , her stomach and chest  they helped her to a gurney making sure to tell her what all they were doing and what everything they were using was gonna do to her .  Them doing this helped her stay a bit more calm. She was terrified out of her mind but obeyed any and everything they told her to do.