On a nearby machine.

"Okay Davey, I'm sorry, but you leave me ****."

I suddenly feel two trunk-like fingers lift me into the air, and Naomie carries me through the door to the closet, where I see a chair, with handcuffs on the armrests sitting in front of what looks like a 3D printer turned sideways.

Naomie set me down on the chair, when she realized something.

"Damn it, how are we gonna do this? In order to make him keep looking at the M.T.L.D. he needs to be fastened down, but I can't grow him back or he'll escape!" Naomie complains to the other girl.

"Its fine Naomie, I have an idea." The other girl says, pulling Naomie out of the closet.

A good two minutes pass, all of which I spent trying to find a non-lethal way down, to no avail.

I suddenly see Naomie walking into the room with a roll of duct tape. She suddenly picks me up and holds my body up to the back of the chair, while the other girl taped up my limbs.

I tried to move my arms to free them, but the tape felt like superglue, not even budging to all the strength in my arm. I see Naomie reach over to the device in front of me, and as she flips a switch, a purple light turns on, and it starts to move around my field of vision.

For some reason, I find myself light headed, and I eventually drift to sleep.