The hood was thick, suffocating. I stumbled as they dragged me into the U-Haul, the zip ties biting into my wrists before they cut them free. My arms were yanked up, rope biting into my skin as they tied them above my head. The zip ties on my ankles were next, my legs forced apart as they cut those too. My clothes were next—fabric tearing, cold air hitting my skin as I was left completely naked, hood still over my head. I...