(<60) Try to remove her clothes using the keys on the table.

"If there's one thing I want to get rid of right now, it's the blindfold." — Jen said and pushed a random key into the keyhole on the device. It did not even fit inside, but she kept trying. She was analyzing their shapes at first, but got bored of the process quickly, so she used both of her hands to speed it up. Handle by handle, the girl was trying to find the right key, but they were all wrong.

This was going on until Jen felt one of the heavier keys sliding into the hole almost without resistance. She tried turning the handle, but that made it separate itself from the strange key.

"What the fuck?" — Jen's pulse quickened.

Inside the keyhole, some chemical reaction began to take place, loudly hissing and generating warmth for several seconds until it went quiet. Utterly shocked, the girl carefully touched the place and discovered that there was no sign of a hole anymore. Just smooth metal over the back of her head.

She did not believe it at first, but rubbing over the whole thing only confirmed it. The keyhole was sealed, and there was no way to get the blindfold off now. Jen tried to tear the hated device away again; it did not get any more possible than before.

Analyzing the handle of the key did not help much either: it had a short piece of fabric attached, but reading the description was as impossible as ever.

"Are these tears in your eyes? Do not worry, soon you will find people that will tell you how beautiful you are. They will be amazed. Sitting down and crying will get you nowhere, silly. Time to act."