Extend the Story - Add a Room

You step backwards from the lumberjack as he approaches, your back soon running up against the wall and giving you nowhere to go. He continues to stomp towards you, and you fall to the ground in a terrified mess as he closes in on you. You raise your arms up as you begin to cry, hoping that whoever he is he might take mercy on poor little old you.

He doesn't kill you, if nothing else.

What he DOES do isn't exactly what you hoped for. Grabbing you by the hair, he pulls your wet naked body out of the shower so that you're lying face first on the floor. You're still in 'terrified' mode, and now you're kind of hurting a little too, so you don't put up much a fight when he pulls your wrists behind your back and ties them together. Nor do you have it in you to fight him when he ties up your ankles, either.

You just about have it in you to possibly scream again when he sticks a cloth between your lips and ties it behind your head to gag you, muffling you to an 'mmmmmmmmmmmmph!' when you finally do try to call for help again.

You start breathing heavily and begin to cry, terrified at what fate might hold for you as he grabs you by the hair again and begins to drag you out of the building, your wet naked body sliding across the floor in the most uncomfortable fashion imaginable.

Ow.

This isn't mercy! Do...SOMETHING!