She had just gotten done with a shift in the lab.  Experiments never ended, and the formula, as much promise as it showed, still had a number of steps, safeguards, to undergo before it was released at all.  She worked late hours, and the schedule was hectic to say the least.<br/><br/>Her boss at the lab had been somewhat perplexed by the notice he had received the next day.  Extended leave of absence .. but it wasn't really unprecedented, and he shrugged it off assuming she had a nervous breakdown like many of the other research scientists.  "Extended leaves of absence" were surprisingly common, and schedule or no, a scientist who couldn't do her work might as well be in Cancoun as the lab.<br/><br/>Chloris of course hadn't really sent that note.  Upon arriving home she had been jumped by men who were already in her home.  She struggled, but that had been no use.  They had overpowered her and tied her down (with remarkable efficiency she had to note despite her situation) to the chair she now sat on.<br/><br/>She struggled again, testing her bonds, and glaring at the men around her.  She wished she had been more effective in resisting, but at least she had remained calm.  She hadn't given them the satisfaction of crying or screaming (too much .. a little to try and rouse the neighbors .. also to no avail).<br/><br/>She squirmed as the thug who seemed to be in charge cupped her breast.  Glaring, she tried to move away from his touch, but of course the bonds didn't allow it.