As we round the corner and buildings comes into view, I am flooded with a myriad of emotions. Housed within these buildings that now surround us like sky-high sentinels are hundreds, maybe thousands, of women. These buildings seem to speak of their neglect and as we approach the entrance and the long climb up several sets of stairs, my heart begins to pound with expectation. What will we encounter beyond these doors? A brief explanation is made through a small porthole in the door and we enter Area 29 of the Alcohol and Drug Rehabilitation Center in Moscow.