You enter the room dressed in a tank top, jeans, bra, underwear, jeans, and white ankle socks carrying a couple of black trash bags ready to dump them into the trash can. You stop and sigh seeing some trash in the closet and go to reach for it when a bucket falls onto your head! You stumble backwards out of the closet the bucket stuck on your head trying to pull it off but it wont come off! Still holding onto the bags you're thrown off balance and falls backwards into the closet with the bags. You cry out loudly crashing and banging out of view in the closet. You finally stumble out of the clo...

You enter the room dressed in a tank top, jeans, bra, underwear, jeans, and white ankle socks carrying a couple of black trash bags ready to dump them into the trash can. You stop and sigh seeing some trash in the closet and go to reach for it when a bucket falls onto your head! You stumble backwards out of the closet the bucket stuck on your head trying to pull it off but it wont come off! Still holding onto the bags you're thrown off balance and falls backwards into the closet with the bags. You cry out loudly crashing and banging out of view in the closet. You finally stumble out of the closet the bucket stuck on your head still, your clothes gone except for your socks. A black trash bag over your body, legs sticking out the hole with holes for your head and arms. A trash bag encasing your right arm, another encasing your left leg. A long sock encasing your left arm. A box on your left foot. You stumble about trying desperately to pull the bucket off your head and free yourself from the rest of your predicament. You cry out, moaning, and grunting as you stumble about trying to keep your balance. Finally at the end you lose your balance and falls backwards into the closet knocked out.