I'm tied up

I realize my wrists are handcuffed to the headboard, and my feet and tied loosely to each of the posts at the end. I can still move both my arms and legs comfortably, but not enough to get loose.

I'm fairly excited by the thought, but I usually liked to tie people up, not be tied up!

"Hey! Guys! Come on..." I called out.

"We're all alone, Ana. The others left...guess I have you all to myself."