The scene they walked into was something straight out of a horror story. Blood everywhere, torture instruments littering the floor, a body in the corner that was starting to smell. The middle of the room was what made the officers ill. A young child of three was chained to the floor by his arms, his legs spread and clamped down. The child had practically no clothes on, almost every bone showing. The man was holding a whip up high with his foot on the chest of the child. Kirkland pointed his gun at the man.
"Step away from the boy." Kirkland hissed. The man stepped away after giving the kid a swift kick. He was tackled to the ground by Gilbert and Ludwig.
"Get your hands off of me. I demand a lawyer!" Antonio Cartez, the biggest crime boss in London, demanded.
"You have the right to remain silent!" Gilbert ordered. Multiple police cars and a few ambulances arrived. Some of the EMTs, Ivan Bragniski and Matthias Kørstën, rushed into the room and started to tend to the wounds that they could reach without messing up the child's body more than necessary.