Fully Clothed and Bound

She found herself standing in the middle of an unfamiliar room with her limbs spread. Liz noticed that both her wrists and ankles have been chained. Her arms were raised up so high up, at the point she had to stand on her tiptoes to relieve the tension on her wrists. Her legs were spread shoulder width apart.

She had her clothes on, a black shirt and black pants so she can hide away from plain sight. She realized that all her weapons and gadgets that she could possibly carry was now all gone, making her completely defenseless. She also noticed that her boots were missing as well, leaving her barefoot, feeling the cold floor beneath.

Liz gave a few tugs and kicks, but she wouldn't budge from her spot. But, she still remained unfazed and calm in this dire situation. She's been through this before and she is confident that she can get out of this situation alive. She examined the room and found a camera at the corner.

"Let's stop wasting time! Come on out and let's get this over with!" Liz demanded in an empty room.