Yes, she accepts (Dark path)

"Sure, thanks" Kara grabs the flask and drinks from it, making a face at the strong taste "Whoa, that was some strong stuff."

"Hehe, yeah, special home made blend, my older brothers recipe" Emma grins and pulls out her cellphone, hitting a button, then puts it away again "My ride should be here in about 5 minutes if you want to join us."

"I don't know Emma, I really did want to get in here, and now the line seems to be moving again." Kara is feeling all tingly and stares a bit at her hands as she flexes her fingers 'That's kinda weird, maybe it's colder than I thought, or maybe I don't just Like Emma, but like-like her. I've never really done anything when I've felt things for girls before, having to appear 'normal' at all cost, whatever that means'

Emma is studying Kara, and her smile turns cruel as she watches Kara flex her hands, waiting a bit as the bimbo seems lost in thought, she decides it's time to start moving to the rendezvous.
"Come along Kara, time for us to head on to bigger and better things" She starts moving while reaching around Kara's waist with her right arm, and grabs a small loop on the end of the arm of the jacket she's wearing, and then pulls it over and hooks it to a carabiner on the side of the jacket, effectively tying Kara's right arm to her body. In a move borne from long practice, she does the same with her left hand just after and just as fast.

"Um, wha..?" Kara can't seem to move freely, and Emma is pushing her along in a direction she hadn't quite decided if she wanted to go yet, but any protest she tries to voice comes out slurred and muffled.

"Don't worry your pretty little head about anything Kara, you just put one foot in front of the other and everything will be just fine" Emmas voice is calm, but both the sweetness and the Minnesotan dialect seems to be completely gone.

"Nuh, shtop, cant" Kara tries to stop, she tries to move in a different direction, but her body doesn't seem to be listening to her and her walking is now more along the lines of falling in the direction Emma is guiding them with only her arm preventing it from becoming an actual fall.

As they round a corner and (unbeknownst to Kara) enter an area where none of the CCTV cameras work, a blue van with the logo of a plumbing company comes up besides them and stops.
"That's our ride, upsy daisy" As the side of the van opens Emma grabs Kara by her waist and pushes her towards the opening, just as two pair of hands reach out to pull her in.
Emma immediately follows her in before the door closes and the van speeds off.

"Elp! Leht ghoh!" Kara wants to shout, she wants to fight, but her body seems to not want to follow orders.

"Her name is Kara, she might not be a virgin, but I'm sure she's next to untouched, she doesn't have many friends and she's adopted so probably not much family either. She does have a sister but they've just argued so I'm fairly sure no one will notice her disappearing today, maybe not even for a few days." As she's talking, Emma has undone her handiwork with the carabiners and stripped Kara of the jacket.

"She should fetch a good price, as blonde and blue eyed all Americans are still very popular, she didn't seem particular smart or at least stupidly naive, accepting drinks from strangers."
Kara opens her mouth to protest, but one of the men seems to have been expecting that as he grabs her jaw in a huge hand pushes a ring into it to keep it open, before buckling it around her head.

"Whathh, noh, do-glck" any protest gets cut of as he starts pushing some sort of sausage into her mouth, then as he keeps pushing, it starts going further and her minimal fighting gets a bit more frantic. 'Oh Rao, why didn't I put a heartbeat trigger on that damn bracelet, I want it OFF!'

"And let's shut you up for a while" The big man pushes a button at the end of whatever it was he pushed into her mouth, and there's a sudden sound of rushing air as it expands to fill whatever it can fill, and then some.
Kara feels her knees buckle at the sudden and intense pain as the inflating gag hit's her capacity with a ferocity that feels like it'll unhinge her jaw.

Emma rips of her own wig and throws it in a small box, followed by Kara's purse and phone before she picks up a wicked looking knife "Ok slut, stand still or I might accidentally take your nipples as well"
She grabs Kara's dress at the top, and unceremoniously starts cutting it all off, any attempts at stopping it from the **** and gagged woman is too ineffective to even be noticed, as she gets to them, she quickly cuts of her bra and panties too and ending by pulling her shoes off.

"Natural blonde, nice, you got the air and eye things?" Emma asks one of the men as she throws the remains of Kara's clothes into the same small box that holds her purse. 'Bitch! I can't believe I actually liked you, I hope you fall on your damn knife!'
"This will be the last time you hear or see us Kara, I'd wish you a nice life, but honestly, you won't have that and I don't really care either way" Emma lifts up her cellphone, where she's been writing down the capture info on Kara, and takes a picture for her profile.

The smaller of the two men comes over carrying what seems like two sticks and a small case for contact lenses.
He grabs Kara's head and bends it to the side, taking one of the sticks and pushing it in her left ear, there's the sound of a button being pressed, and a sudden intense pain explodes from her ear as whatever was showed in there suddenly expands violently. He then turns her head the other way and does it again to her other ear.

She can see his mouth moving as he looks at her, the only thing she can read from his lips are the words "tears" and "good", then one of the men forces her eyelids apart, as the other one takes out the first black contact lens from the case and puts it in her eye, blacking out all sight there. She's starting to show signs of severe panic as he puts the other lens in, effectively cutting Kara off from the world, she hears nothing, sees nothing and can say nothing.

As soon as the last lens goes in, the larger man does a response check to see if she'll react to any sight or sound, but there is no response at all besides the constant low level movement of Kara trying to get out of his grasp. "Ok, she's safe. Good work Michelle" he nods at the woman who'd introduced herself as Emma "I'm glad this is the last one in this city though, the heat was getting a bit much."

"Yeah, agree, get her ready for storage" she presses a rivet in the floor, and a hatch opens up, showing a roughly human outline, a bottle of air and a cut out on the side the size of the box that Kara's clothes and purse were put in.

"Sure 'sister'" the bigger of the men chuckles as he grabs a belt with shackles from the hatch in the floor and fastens it around Kara's waist, shackling her arms to the side before grabbing some bigger shackles and fastening her legs together.

They then lift her and lay her down in the foam hole, before connecting the flask to a hole in her gag and closing the hatch again, removing all traces of her ever being there.
Inside the hatch, Kara is experiencing one of her worst nightmares, she can't move, she can't see, she can't hear, it's as if she's trapped in the phantom zone all over again, or maybe she never left, maybe it's all been just another dream.

A few hours later, a question goes over the DEO comms, repeated to every location they've got under surveillance at the moment, until it comes to the team outside Blaze's:
Agent Danvers: "Seen any signs of my sister or the Dodo?"
Agent Vasquez: "Nada, we've seen neither hide nor hair of her."
Agent Danvers: "Good, this is enough of a cluster fuck without her here too."