As the largest man starts beating you senseless, Martin's lifeless body still lies on the floor in a pool of blood. Tears streaming down her face, Fran backs away from the horrific scene, feeling powerless to do anything but watch as her husband and this innocent child are hurt before her eyes.

Grace screams hysterically, covering her ears as if that could block out the sounds of violence echoing through their home. "Stop it!" she wails, sobbing uncontrollably. "

"Please stop!" She tries to run towards you but is cut short by one of the intruders who grabs her roughly by the arm and yanks her back. "Let me go!" she cries, struggling futilely against his iron grip.

The smallest man, Tony, looks on with a mixture of fear and confusion. He glances at the gun lying near Martin's body before looking up at Fran, whose eyes are filled with such terror that he can't help but feel a pang of guilt. "We should go,"