An ambitious reporter is taking photos of a house where she believes a criminal lives, and she wants to write a damning piece about his activities. If she could get a a shot of him emerging from the house, so much the better. While she is busy taking photos, however, the target of her research creeps up behind her, cloth in hands, doused in who knows what kind of chemical. Unaware of his approach, Jasmine keeps clicking away, until that cloth is suddenly pressed over her nose and mouth. She lets go of the camera, saved from falling by the strap around her neck, as she tries to pull the man's hand away from her face. Before she can succeed, she inhales. After that, the fight is over. She wakes up handcuffed, shackled and chained to a chair. Duct tape covers her mouth and is wrapped all the way around her head, stuck to her hair. She can barely utter a sound, and she certainly can't get out of her restraints. A night passes, and suddenly the garage door is opened, letting in sunlight. It also admits the man who grabbed her and chained her up. He pulls up a chair and sits next to her, taunting her about the story she will now never write. Her turns her chair so that she has a view of the outside world, a world she cannot reach, and says he must go to work. He promises to return in the evening, and perhaps then he will have made a decision about what to do with her. Left alone, Jasmine's struggles soon subside. She knows she can't escape, that she has been well and truly caught. The worst of it is, she was working alone on a story where she wanted to make a scoop, so she didn't even tell anyone at the paper where she was going. If the man has moved her car, and she's pretty sure he would have done so, in addition to taking away her cell phone, there is basically no way to track her. She's alone, trapped, helpless and without hope.

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