Counterattack Notes

A sharp knife is stuck in my chest, and my consciousness is gradually blurring. Can anyone give me a 120? I don't know how long I slept, but a shrill scream woke me up. The sky was filled with red fire, and the cries of women and children were everywhere. Is this hell? Suddenly someone grabbed the collar of the back of my neck with great force. The pain made me wake up instantly. A voice that was as cold as freezing sounded in my ears, "This girl is worth taking back and training."