Putting both hands in she finds her wrists bound together by trash zip ties trapping her in to the grate

Getting on her stomach Cheyenne put both hands into the drain trying to get this over with ASAP. struggling for a short time she felt no sign of the key but there definitely was something down there. Frustrated she began furiously struggling until she gave up, attempting to pull her arms out … “W-what? No no no there is not fucking way!! How is that even possible??” She ranted and beg struggling with all her might after feeling zip ties tighten around her wrists. **** she can’t break them or lift the grate, she was trapped.

Quickly looking around she became hyper aware of the many many people outside staring, phones pointed tentatively. “This can’t be happening could things get any worse?” She whined.