[A young girl's voice can be heard on the audio broadcast, her voice a harsh whisper interjected by short, shallow breaths and spikes in the volume of her tone. She is clearly frightened. As she speaks, her words can be heard bouncing off what can only be presumed as surrounding solid surfaces, the echo just loud enough to be noticeable as it is layered just underneath indecipherable chatter in the background and loud, bellowing snuffles. Towards the end of the message, it is obvious the speaker is dissolving into despairing tears.]Please, please help... is anyone out there?
Oh god,
shit! There's so many of them -
please! Somebody! I can't get out. They'll kill me... Please... Fucking answer me if you can hear me... oh god...