Better do what she says.

Sam sat passively watching Janet wrap duct tape around the sleeping Jake's wrists and ankles. She was sitting quietly in a chair, already tied up. She frowned. "That's uncomfortable." An idea struck her. "You should gag him so he has to talk through me." Janet did so.

As she was finishing, Jake began to stir. At the same time, Sam's face seemed to come alive with fear and confusion. "What... what's going on?" Jake looked at Sam, then down at himself. "What the fuck?" Sam screamed, while Jake tried to shout from behind his gag.

Janet was sitting on the bed opposite the pair. "Now Jake, if-"

"You BITCH!" Sam screamed and lunged forward, toppling her chair. Sam carefully righted her while she and Jake both struggled. "What the fuck did you do? What's wrong with you?" Jake was trying to shout but quickly gave up. Sam, meanwhile, was snarling, her mussed hair partially covering her rage-filled eyes.

"Let us go, you fucking psycho! Why would you do this to us? We trusted you, Janet! I trusted you!"

Janet looked at Jake. "You should know this was her idea." Both looked startled for a moment, then Sam spat out a response. "You cooked this plan up while Jake was asleep! I'm like a fucking zombie or something! I don't even know what I'm doing!"

Janet looked her sister in the eyes. "We planned this together. Don't you remember?"

Sam spat at her. "Yeah, I remember you taking advantage of me when I was a fucking vegetable! Jake, Jake, we gotta get out! This crazy bitch is gonna **** you! She thinks you know something!" She glared at Janet. "I'll never, ever forgive you for this."

Janet took it all in stride. She expected all of this. She crouched in front of her sister. "Sam, I know you hate me. I know you can't help it. I promise you, we're going to get you back to how you were."

She was so focused on her sister that she didn't notice Jake slowly moving his chair toward them. Suddenly he hurled himself desperately at her, still tied to his chair.