[ WP ] You have a chance to swap places with anyone , anywhere for just one day .

Smoke spilled from between the old Generals lips, `` take the girl to my room,'' he commanded, flicking cigar ash towards one of the many guards stood behind him. 
 
 `` Please, please! Sir, please! Do not take my daughter!'' A man lay slumped on the palace floor, tears streaming down his face. `` She is my child, she is my precious, Sir!'' He cried as his resigned daughter was dragged from the room by one of the General's guards. 
 
 The man began to crawl, begging for God to visit mercy upon his daughter. As he inched forward, his hands clasped together, praying to God and pleading with his daughter's captors, the wind was suddenly knocked out of him, as a guard's boot slammed into his face, throwing him backwards onto the cold marble floor. He looked up, through the tears, only to find the vacant eyes of a guard staring down at him. 
 
 The General stood and stepped close to the man laying sprawled out on the floor and said, `` I hear you have another daughter, yes? Make sure to pay next month.'' He smirked, before turning towards his bedchamber. 
 
 All too soon the General stood alone, naked, with the girl beside his bed. `` Undress.'' He commanded her, and watched hungrily as she reluctantly began to remove her dress. 
 
 `` What is the matter!?'' The General suddenly shouted, as the guard, who had kicked the girl's father down only minutes earlier, walked into the room and stood before him. The guard looked at the girl, his eye's a deep blue, and said, `` leave with your father, now.'' She took a second and noticed a familiar look in those eyes. `` Now, Aidah!'' The guard barked. *How did he know my name? * She thought to herself whilst pulling her dress back over her shoulders and running from the room. 
 
 The General's face grew red and he bellowed, `` I demand you tell me what is going on! Why are you here?!'' 
 
 The guard simply smiled and said, `` God is truly great.'' Before taking out his sidearm and shooting the old dictator in the head. 
 
 [ I appreciate that this is probably not what you had in mind with this prompt. It was just the first thing that popped into my head and I thought I'd go with it. ]
