t has been four years since intrepid reporter Candle and her camerawoman Autumn tracked down the notorious Jack the Stripper, a man who had carried out a spate of home invasions where women have been to strip before he leaves them tied up, stark naked. After he captured them, stripped them and zip tied them in the back of his vehicle, the girls barely managed to escape with their lives. An excerpt from those earlier events appears at the start of this clip. Fast forward to the present time, and Nikki Brooks, a reporter working for the same news organization, has tracked down the man she bel...

t has been four years since intrepid reporter Candle and her camerawoman Autumn tracked down the notorious Jack the Stripper, a man who had carried out a spate of home invasions where women have been to strip before he leaves them tied up, stark naked. After he captured them, stripped them and zip tied them in the back of his vehicle, the girls barely managed to escape with their lives. An excerpt from those earlier events appears at the start of this clip. Fast forward to the present time, and Nikki Brooks, a reporter working for the same news organization, has tracked down the man she believes is Jack and confronts him. She is so confident that she has the right man that she brazenly accuses him of being Jack the Stripper, equally confident that he would not be foolish enough to try anything with her. This proves to be a grave mistake. Surprising Nikki by pressing a TV control into her back, making Nikki think it is something far more dangerous, She is to remove her dress and kneel on the floor. From this position, she is compelled to take off her stockings and lingerie. Naked and humiliated, Nikki feels Jack securing her wrists behind her, pulling the cuffs tight. She is only lucky insofar as she caught Jack at a busy time and he can't dispose of her right now, so he leaves her with wrists and ankles secured to await his return. Alone, Nikki realizes her only hope of survival is to escape, but how is she supposed to accomplish that with her wrists and ankles tightly restrained, not to mention completely naked? She has no idea; she knows only that she has to try. She scoots herself on her butt until she reaches the front door and manages to get it open with her feet, but now what? She can't drive like this, and she is deep in the middle of nowhere, and deep in trouble.