She chooses to use the service

After approximately one awkward minute of thinking, Jessica came to a decision. "Fine! I'll use the service. For fucks sake!" She yelled, frustrated. She didn't want to accept the service being offered, for all thr unknown aspects which could make her life hell. However, she determined that involving the police could destroy her career and everything she'd put her life towards.

Mildred grinned, glad Jessica chose the service. "Great, glad to have you on board!" The cashier responded with a smile. She walked out of the kiosk, and gestured for her guests to follow. Mildred obeyed as the guard dragged Jessica along with them. Next to the kiosk was a rectangular hole cut out and replaced a metal shaft. There were clamps dangling above at the top of the shaft entrance.

Jessica was positioned in front of the shaft, facing the metal entrance. "Now I need you to tie her hands to those clamps there." The cashier ordered the security guard. Jessica's captor made short work of tying her to the clamps, with a small struggle she was soon left dangling a few inches off the ground with her wrists attached to the clamps. "Splendid, now the machine will take care of the processing, I'll see you in your cell!" The cashier explained, keeping her big smile.

She walked over to her kiosk again, and pressed a button next to her cash register. The shaft opened, revealing a dark room on the other side. Jessica screamed as the clamps moved her forward, attached to a railing on the ceiling which lead her into the darkness. "I-I changed my mind!! This is way too fucking suspicious!!" Jessica's pleas faded as she disappeared into the darkness. The shaft sealed itself shut again.