I had one where I lived in a totalitarian system where everyone lived in massive complexes where a family or other random people (it was mostly people from my high school) would live together in small cells. The actual building looked like a friend's living room, for some reason, so the floor was carpet. Anyway, during one of the rare times when they let us out, I got in contact with a girl from my high school class who supposedly knew some people from the rebellion. But as we met up in a back room somewhere, the doors broke down as a bunch of special forces guys flooded in. I was kicked down and passed out.
When I woke up, I was lying on a bed and my leg felt weird. I took the bed sheet off and realised that they removed a big chunk of flesh from the bottom part of one of my legs and replaced it with salami. That was too nasty to bear so I woke up.