伪娘凯莉纤细的手滑过她瓷白的肌肤，小心翼翼地涂抹着粉底，为即将到来的重要约会之夜做准备。沉浸在缎面内衣和丝袜带来的宁静中，她丝毫没有察觉到潜伏在她这片宁静之地阴影中的邪恶存在。

突然，一个袋子罩住了她的头，紧绷的布料摩擦着她精致的妆容，她的世界瞬间陷入黑暗。一双有力的手臂环住了她，猛地将她拽了回来，粗暴地拖向门口。她被压抑的尖叫声无人理会，跟踪者将她带上一辆等候的厢型车，刺鼻的尾气充斥着她的鼻腔，车辆疾驰在夜色中。

当凯莉醒来时，她发现自己被困在黑暗之中，缎面袋子紧紧地罩着她的脸，脖子上戴着一个牢不可破的锁链项圈。恐慌如潮水般涌遍她的全身，她疯狂地呼救，但她的呼喊声在囚禁她的陌生墙壁间空洞地回荡。

她戴着手套，双手颤抖地摸索着狭小的空间，却发现一条沉重的铁链连着她的项圈，牢牢地固定在天花板上，她拼命挣扎也无济于事。意识到自己被囚禁的程度，一种绝望感瞬间袭来。

“有人吗？”她颤抖着声音哀求道，“求求你们，救救我！”Cailey's delicate hand glided across her porcelain skin, carefully applying foundation in preparation for her big date night. Lost in the tranquility of her satin lingerie and stockings, she remained oblivious to the sinister presence lurking in the shadows of her sanctuary.

A bag suddenly enveloped her head, the tight fabric scraping against her makeup as her world went dark. Strong arms encircled her, yanking her back and dragging her roughly towards the door. Her muffled screams fell on deaf ears as the stalker whisked her away to a waiting van, the acrid scent of exhaust fumes filling her nose as the vehicle sped into the night.

When she came to, Cailey found herself entombed in darkness, the satin bag stretched tightly over her face, secured with an unyielding padlocked collar. Panic surged through her veins as she frantically called out for help, her pleas echoing hollowly off the unknown walls that confined her.

With trembling gloved hands, she felt her way around the cramped space, only to discover a heavy chain linked to her collar, anchored to the ceiling with an iron grip that defied her desperate tugs. A sense of hopelessness settled over her as she realized the true extent of her captivity.

"Is anyone there?" she begged, her voice cracking with fear. "Please, someone help me!"