Her situation does not improve.

"Please...I need my clothes."

You look down.
Her uniform was shredded, seemingly by hand or with really bad scissors.

"So...here's the the thing..."

You pick up the tattered pieces of her uniform, making things clear.
She gasps!

Whoever tied her must have done this either while she was out or left it there as a surprise from the other room.

"Towels. I have towels on my cart. Please get them!"

You go to the door, but you hear a noise.

You slowly open the door and see another Maid pushing the cart away.
She is muttering to herself about how Sahrye forgets to take this back all of the time.

Right after you close the door, she is grabbed by a masked man from the next room!
The cart goes with her!

"So...Sahrye is it?"
"Yes, but how do you...oh no, Shyla just came by...didn't she?"
You nod.

"Can you at least untie me? That way I can at least cover up a bit.
Keep the pictures...I guess."
"Are you sure that you want that? You don't find this...kind of hot?"

She tries act indignant...but also breaks eye contact.

"Maybe we could have some fun and then you can borrow a jacket or something. What do you say?"