There’s daylight coming into the room where Rachel Adams is lying, which only makes it worse. Somewhere out there is fresh air, trees, a lake, a sky she isn’t going to see anytime soon, because on the mattress someone dragged onto the floor, Rachel is hogtied and going nowhere.
Everything about this one runs blue. Rope wraps her chest and pins her arms behind her back, more rope draws her ankles up and back to lock the hogtie in place, and even her socks match the color scheme. Her torn jeans have given up on covering her knees a while ago. The ball gag stuffed between her teeth is the same soft powder blue as the rest of it, almost sweet looking against how much trouble she’s actually in.
Her eyes tell the real story. Rachel bites down on the gag, moaning and panting through her nose, rocking against rope that doesn’t give an inch no matter how she works it. She knows exactly how this ends if nobody comes back, and she keeps testing the hogtie anyway, like the next pull might be the one that matters. It never is. She’s left on that mattress with the light still coming through the window, waiting to see if anyone shows up before she runs out of fight.
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