His little monologue didn't phase her. Yeah right, no way out.. kill me in the week.. pfft. Of course she couldn't voice these particular sentiments, but she'd be damned if she was going to simply take his word for things. The one joy she got out of all of this was watching as he used that stupid cunt as an ashtray, the stink of burning flesh making her gag, but seeing her put in her place was more than worth it. She wasn't exactly happy about her situation, but for the moment she was stuck in it. Shiverring, cold, and nauseated from the shock to her system and the taste of a well worn gag.. one she herself hadn't worn, as the teethmarks indented in it were far too spaced to belong to her. She knew he wasn't kidding about somethings, though some part of her was skeptical to speculate on her escape. She wasn't writhing like the other girls, or moaning or screaming against the binds. She wouldn't waste her energy. She knew better than that.<br/><br/>She found herself fighting a bit as fatso mcgee helped the other stuff her into an oversized duffel bag. In her state, bound and gagged, she wouldn't be heard, and undoubtedly remain unseen by anyone near. The zip of the bag was the worst, and though she hadn't exactly hyperventillated, she couldn't catch her breath. She needed to see, blind and in a small space were amongst two of her strongest hates, and she kicked and screamed against the gag as she felt her body being transported from one place, clearly feeling the bulge of the man's backfat against her as something seemed to shift and the bulge was gone. She didn't bother trying to understand what they were saying, she was far too concerned with keeping herself calm.<br/><br/>She fought the automatic urge to throw up as she boarded something tippy and wiggly, bound for some other place, probably the aforementioned meeting place where they film. Her stomach curling, she decided to close her eyes completely instead of straining against eh zipper to catch a few glimpses. Trying to sleep, she ended up just laying still inside of the bag as the world around her moved and rocked back and forth.