They tie Isabel's ankles together

(chapter originally by hanskumoekk at writing.com)

"Alright, you won't respond to us, then we'll bring this up a notch..." Elizabeth says, as Isabel hears that the girls are bringing something out of their pockets. When she feels one of them grab her ankles, Isabel knows something is up. She desperately starts to wriggle her legs as much as she can to stop whatever they are doing.

"Hold her legs better!" she can hear Elizabeth say out loud as her feet are grabbed again, and then Isabel feels something getting wrapped around her ankles. Then it tightens. And then it tightens even more, before it dawns on Isabel what has happened: Her ankles had been tied together, and tied together well. She felt Jennifer get up from her legs as Isabel tried to move them. No chance to move them apart from each other.

"Oops! Is someone a bit tied up?" Elizabeth asks from outside the bush as she sees Isabel trying to move her legs.

"Well, I guess our time here is done. Good luck on getting home in your bikini while tied up like that!" Elizabeth said as she and her two friends walks away from the place to seemingly leave Isabel alone.

Isabel waits for a few minutes until she doesn't hear any other signs of them being there before she decides to push herself out of the bush with her hands.

Sitting on her knees on the outside of the bush, she looks around to see if anyone's looking before she pushes herself up to her tied feet.

"Great... As if it wasn't enough that I had to walk or run home in only my bikini, now I have to freakin' hop home..." Isabel said as she looked down at her bare and tied up feet, and worked her vision up her body towards her bikini. "Well, at least they had the decency to leave my bikini on."

But...