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What's going On.. A muffled sound broke through the still air as I squirmed, my body writhing against the unyielding grip of coarse rope. "Uhhh… uhh…" The noise escaped my lips in a weak, strangled murmur, my movements frantic yet useless. I could barely move. My wrists were tied behind me, the fibers digging deep into my skin, the pressure unbearable. My ankles were bound just as tightly, restricting even the smallest of movements. But the worst part, the part that sent waves of panic crashing over me, was the gag tied securely around my mouth. "Mmmuuhhh…" I forced another sound, my throat vibrating under the pressure, raw with the effort. I wanted to scream. Desperately. But I couldn’t. The fabric pressed against my lips, muffling every cry. "Huh..." I whimpered, trying again. "Sh