She's cleaned up.

The men drag Dee out of the mud, saving her.

Mind you, they made this mud pit trap, so...even?

She's very disoriented by the whole thing and can barely struggle as the men tie her up and drag her away.
They don't bother to retrieve her top- she won't need it.

They take her to their camp and chain her to a makeshift stone wall.
A metal bar makes a gag for her.

The men look her over and she's worried...

"We rescued you," the black man says.
"No thanks. No nothing," the other man says.
"Right? Maybe we shouldn't clean her up then."
"Nah. Let's have our fun."

They laugh as they grab the big hose.

'Oh no,' Dee thinks.

The black man sprays her down with the hose, soaking her in cold, cold water!

"Such a dirty ho," the other man says with a chuckle, "Once you get the mud, let's have some real fun with the hose."