Charly Summer and Lexi Anne Garza sat next to each other on the floor, their small bodies controlled by rope and their mouths covered by black cloth gags. Eyes widening in disbelief, they strained against their bonds while listening to a man accuse them of snooping. Left briefly alone, the anxious prisoners struggled desperately, then turned back-to-back so they could tug at each other's bound wrists. When Lexi freed her hands, she was able to release herself and Charly; they ran to the door but escaping their plight was not going to be as easy as they hoped.