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Jane hated being sent to seminars. What she hated most was that she would have to stay in a hotel for at least one night. So, she wasn't too overjoyed when her boss had told her that she should go instead of him. "You can tell me the important stuff afterwards, so I won't have to go ..." So here she was, in a strange town where she didn't know anybody, at a seminar on some boring legal stuff that she didn't really care to know about if it wasn't her job. The first day went OK, they even finished early, at 4:45. But here was the next problem: What should she do to pass the evening. She didn't really feel like going out all alone. It's either boring as hell, or you get hit on all evening long, which she didn't feel like at all. She was a seminar-pro, and she was used to getting bored in the evenings, so she had brought a book with her. She went out to get a snack for the evening and also a bottle of red, then she just stopped at the bar for a drink and a glass to enjoy her wine in. So Jane spent the evening alone in her hotel room, reading her book and enjoying a bottle of California's finest red vine till she decided to go to bed at around 10:30. She woke up in the middle of the night, totally disorientated. "What time is it? Why is it so damn dark in here?" She wanted to sit up and reach for her watch that was supposed to be on the nightstand, but she couldn't get up. Her torso seemed to be bound to the bed, but she didn't know how. She could move her head, her arms and legs. She began to panic, her hands feeling her chest and belly trying to find out what it was that was holding her down, but there was nothing. In fact, she noticed that the t-shirt she'd put on before she went to bed had disappeared and that she was ...

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