Emily couldn't believe what she was hearing! Harmony actually wanted to be a part of the whole thing?? To help?? Both of them were insane! She just wanted to get away.. get back to her own life!<br/><br/>She gasped when she was poked by the host, squirming a little away from the evil touch, but it was useless. She had allowed herself to become entirely helpless, and she was cursing herself for it now. Don't resist? What kind of plan had that been??<br/><br/>Still, the two went back and forth talking until finally the hostess can back to her, and Emily wished the two would keep talking and forget about her altogether! She was told that she was going to lose her foot, and the woman didn't even wait before beginning for her to respond to the question! Instead, she felt a prick in her skin of what she guessed was a needle.. She couldn't raise her head to see what was going on because of the neck lock, and the restraints immobilized her completely. All she could do was wriggle her hands and feet,  but she wasn't about to get away. She lay there sobbing as the host just seemed to sit there, waiting.. over time, she began to lose more and more sensations in her foot, first getting a tingling sensation and then nothing at all.. She was breathing in great, gasping sobs as she cried and felt little pinching sensations which might have just been her memory, but she screamed when with a terrible, gut-wrenching noise she was suddenly without a foot, and she bucked at her restraints violently, the pain radiating through her body and back again and she almost passed out altogether.<br/><br/>She couldn't even focus on what was being said to her.. all she could do was keep desperately trying to feel her foot move, but as much as she would send the mental command, she couldn't feel anything.. and then she saw why.<br/><br/>The hostess set the foot down on a spot right next to Emily and the screwed up other prisoner, and Emily just stared at it numbly a she strained her head. There were the toes she had spent hours of her life trimming and filing and keeping lovingly painted, sitting in a box. She sobbed harder, hopelessness crashing over her. She heard the noises of the hostess leaving, but all she could do was just stare at her lost foot and cry as her body screamed with pain and loss until the lights went out and she didn't have to see it anymore.