Cara tries to flee

Cara opened the door. She saw a blue Mustang pull up into her driveway. She forgot her boyfriend Paul was coming over. She watched Paul hop out of the car.
Cara saw her chance.

"Paul!" She yelled and started to run across the front yard to him.

Suddenly her ankles felt bound together, and she fell face foward onto the lawn.

"Smooth move!" said Paul laughing and walking towards her.

"Paul, you got too..oohhargggh!" said Cara as the invisible ball gag returned.

"What?" said Paul as he arrived at Cara and bent down.

"uhs thus hokhur!" said Cara. Her mouth was open, and drool started to drip down her chin.

"Are you having a seizure?" asked Paul growing worried.

The shackles on her ankles disappeared, and Cara reached out to Paul.
He helped her up.

Cara went to reach for the chocker, but suddenly her wrists became tied to it with invisible bonds. Her legs then flew apart as her ankles were again bound to an invisible three foot pole.

"What's with you?" asked Paul. "What's wrong?"

Cara stood there with her mouth open, legs apart, and hands up by her neck. Paul could see nothing unusual on Cara.
"Let's get you inside," he said.

He helped Cara, but she had to walk awkwardly with her feet bound three feet apart. She continued to mumble into the gag, but gave up as she knew she sounded retarded.

"I don't know what's wrong," said Paul, "but I hope this is some kind of joke."

He helped her back into the house.