The van finally slows down and stops. When the van's doors open you can vaguely make out the figure of a man waiting outside in the dark. "Move, bitch!" subservient says as she and I push you out of the van. Grabbing you by your arm, Tom, the driver, drags you towards what looks like an old warehouse, and as you stumble forward on your bare feet, you can see that the warehouse is the only building in the whole area.

You're dragged indoors, and after your eyes have adjusted to the lights inside, you can see that the place is mostly empty except for a couple of tables, shelves and cabinets. There are some ropes hanging down ominously from a couple of pulleys attached to a beam, and three guys are waiting there for you. A fourth guy is just setting up a camcorder on a tripod.

"Move, cunt!" Tom says as he pushes you towards the guys. "Wow, look at her!" One of them says laughing as he catches you. He and another guy waste no time in tearing your top off.