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An inconspicuous vehicle is traveling down the back roads of a nameless city.

It's 5:30 PM. A man- Joe Smith- is driving the Dry Cleaning Pick-Up Truck.

A mysterious moaning is coming from the back of his truck. He pays it no heed.

He pulls off of the main road and into the South side of town. It's not a place that many people like to go to.

A few minutes later, he pulls his truck up to an abandoned warehouse. The place has seen better days- at least twenty years ago.

He leans his head out of the driver's side window, looks up at a camera and mouths the words 'Fresh Meat.'

A moment later, the gate slowly opens. The creaking of metal and winding of gears is eerie.

He drives in. The gate closes behind his truck, sealing any and all people inside.

Inside, he is met by a dark, creepy man in a blue shirt and gray jeans. He has a face full of stubble and a scar on his face.

"You know the drill," he says, "You bring the package?"

"Yes. I know how this initiation works. Come with me," Joe says.

The two men walk around to the back of the truck. Joe pulls out his keys and opens up the back door...

Inside is the bound figure of a thing, red-headed woman. She is bound very tightly, blindfolded and gagged. Her wrists, elbows, knees and ankles are tied tightly with rope. More rope still is tied above her breasts, below her breasts and around her waist, holding her still. She is standing up only because hooks are attached to the make-shift chest harness & anchored to the ceiling.

"Very nice binding," the man says, "Where did you get her?"

"She was a Temp. My company hired her through a dummy corporation. This was her last day, so I grabbed her in the garage," Joe replies.

"Were you seen?"

"Doesn't matter. My friend owns the building. He knows not to film the garage," Joe says, "I told him that I bring dates down there."

"Good. Let's get her dressed appropriately for her new buyer then," the man says with a smile.

"Sounds fun. What does he want?"

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