"Here's the game: the shock collar will slowly increase in frequency and intensity until you unlock yourself with the keys, which I've dropped somewhere in the house. If you fail, you get half an hour of the treadmill in the sauna room. See you after work!"

With a click the audio cuts off to static noise at 75dB, and she is left alone in the hot and muggy dark. She tries to calm herself, but already the first shock causes her to scream in pain (not that she can hear herself over the gag and static). She paws at the stiff posture collar, at the mitts, accomplishing nothing except frustration.

The second shock elicits yet another gagged scream, and she falls to the floor, frantically scrabbling for the promised keys. Shock after shock comes, and the day is barely begun.

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Neal and Grace

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