Jules looked up at him, trying not to show any pain or trying not to cry, not in front of these horrible murderous men. She blinked her eyes as her murdered family flashed before her eyes. "J-Jules. My name is Jules." She looked down, her hands moving up slowly, trying to cover a little bit of her body, trying to feel less naked than she already was. Her hands tightened around her side, her nails leaving indents in her sides. Her mind blanked, not wanting to accept this, that this world was now going to be her reality forever.