Dawn is ordered out of the car

"Okay, now you're ready for your meeting," the driver informed Dawn, pointing past her and out the passenger-side window at a nearby metal door. "Go in there." As she opened the door and moved to get out, he added, "Don't bother bringing the dress. You're not going to need it anymore."

Dawn nodded nervously, abandoning the black dress on the seat and getting out of the car dressed only in thong panties, a garter belt, stockings and high heels. She noticed a couple of rough-looking men loitering across the alley near a parked car who looked up at the nearly naked coed with interest. She turned, red-faced, and pulled on the handle of the metal door, but it did not budge.

"It's locked," she protested, trying to cover her breasts with her flowing blonde hair and hands, but the car she arrived in had already started rolling away, and one of the men standing in the alley was approaching her.