Hours later...

Once Cindy left the room and locked the door, you finally began to relax for the first time since your escape attempt. With no other choice, you lay in silence, bound face down. You made a few attempts to free your limbs, but it seemed quite impossible. Eventually you drifted off to sleep.

You woke up to the sound of the door opening. It took you a moment to process where you were and what had happened to you. Suddenly the blanket covering you was yanked away and you twisted your neck around looking for your captor. It was then that you realized that Cindy wasn't alone. It was too dark to make out the others faces, it was well past sundown apparently, with the room lit only by moonlight.

"How is our girl doing?" you heard one of the voices ask. Hearing a slight German accent, you realized it was Silvia's voice. "She looks fine to me. Looks more than fine in fact!" said Cindy.

"So she wasn't injured during her daring escape attempt?" inquired Silvia. "No, she might be a bit bruised from the takedown but nothing major I'm sure" answered Cindy.

The third girl stood in the back of the room silently. All you could make out was that she was a an inch or so taller than Cindy, who herself was about two inches shorter than Silvia, who herself was quite a tall girl, just over 6 feet even. The unknown girl looked to be fit but not quite as lean as Silvia nor as muscular and athletic as Cindy.

Cindy began undoing the chains that secured your left wrist and ankle while Silvia did the same on your right side. Unable to yell, scream, or even ask a question due to your ball gag, you let them manipulate you freely.

You were brought up to a sitting position on the bed and half-foot lengths of chain were used to attach your wrist cuffs behind your back. Your ankles were secured together with a slightly longer chain. Silvia produced a cloth hood from a backpack and slipped it over your head.

Now standing at your sides, Silvia and Cindy urged you to your feet and controlled you with one of their hands clamped around each of your biceps. As you were led out of the small building the third girl locked the door behind you and then began leading the three of you. As you walked you took small steps to avoid being tripped by your ankle chain, and you felt the grass tickle your bare feet as your directed towards your destination.