Susan moaned as the plastic sucked against her face as she desperately tried to breathe. She tried to struggle but the rope that bound her to the chair was too tight. The neck corset prevented even her head any movement. The bag had been slipped over her head and nearly a whole roll of gaffer tape had been pulled tight around her neck making an air tight seal. She breathed out and then in feeling the plastic slick and tight against her face. Her air was running out and the more the breathed the more she panicked. Where was Danielle, why wasn't she making a hole like she promised?