Left alone upstairs, tied and gagged on my bed with no way to untie myself or get back to the party. I sat still for a moment expecting that Martin would come back into the room but quickly realized that he wasn't playing around.! I remembered my night stand full of toys and knew there was a pair of scissors to save me so I went for the find. I managed to squirm off the bed and hop over the the drawer, reach in, and grab the scissors but when I got a hold of them, I knew it wasn't possible to cut myself free since my fingers were so numb from my wrists being tied. Helpless, I scooted over to t... Show more