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Left on the sofa tightly bound and gagged I realize that I could be here for hours. I pull at the ropes but my bound wrists have been attached to my crotch rope immobilizing my hands and pinning them to my ass. My elbows are painfully slammed together the welded in ropes. My curvy legs are bent and frogtied but at least I have some independent movement in my legs. My only hope is to try to get to the door and attract some attention, but with my mouth stuffed full and sealed shut in layers of duct tape I can't scream or call for help. I cry in frustration realizing my only option is to somehow get to the front door and make enough noise to attract attention. My first task is to try to get off the sofa without breaking my neck. I slide one of my legs over the edge but get scared because I can't reach the floor. It is too late to change my mind - I am committed since I can't get my leg back up on the sofa and now I'm precariously balanced on the edge of the sofa. I close my eyes and slide my other leg over and manages to get my knees to the floor before I roll over onto the floor. I catch my breath before beginning the long slow crawl across the floor to the door. The door seems miles away and I have no use of my hands or arms, only my legs, neck and shoulders have any movement to crawl with. I inch slowly across the floor desperately trying to get to the front door. Once I get to the door I have no way of opening the door or even getting to my knees. I can only lay on my side and tap on the door with my stiletto heel in hopes that someone will hear and come investigate.