<div class="floatleft">(http://i1110.photobucket.com/albums/h455/juanitasub/1253365694535.jpg)</div>Jasmine was still groggy but waking up quickly. She was getting frustrated as no one responded to her muffled cries for help. She continued to pull on the duct tape and wiggle on the bed in an effort to get free. But her efforts were in vain and all Jasmine succeeded in doing was have her skirt ride up her legs more and her long blonde hair go everywhere including in front of her face blocking her vision. It was pretty dark so there really wasn't much to see.<br/><br/>Then Jasmine seen the room brighten for a short time as she heard the sound of a door opening and someone stepping inside. Then the door closed. Jasmine couldn't see who entered at first.  Jasmine tried to twist her head to see them but she couldn't because the headboard was facing towards the door and blocked her view.<br/><br/>Then she heard them walking towards her. They asked if she knew why she was here. Jasmine replied 'Nuhhhhhhhhh"<br/><br/>As they approached closer they asked if Jasmine would like to know. Jasmine responded "Yusssshhhh" emphasizing  her response by shaking her head yes like a bobblehead doll in a car going doing a bumpy road.<br/><br/>Then she looked to the side of her bed and this person was looking down at her. In the dim light she couldn't tell who they were, and they were wearing a mask too to further hide their identity. Jasmine lay there, her heart pounding in fear as she waited to here their response.