You fly enemy combatants to secret torture chambers in foreign countrys

You now have a black budget job of hauling these men with orange restraint jackets and leather masks over their heads to countries that don't mind pushing a aggressive interview format. Some icy CIA men always come with. One windy flight to Uglavaria things go wrong. The bashing gusts of wind drive the aircraft out of control and it sheers off a wing along a frozen cliff of the Country's ocean side entry. You are still alive, the only one on the flight who is. But you are cut deep in many places and a small handful of brutal bone breaks distort your body.