She found herself rather painfully bound. Her hands were tied tight together, hoisted above her head to the ceiling, stretching her arms out. A little higher and she would have found herself dangling off of the rope, but it was long enough that her feet were firmly planted on the ground. She gave a frantic tug with her wrists, twisted her body side to side, in a futile effort to free herself. The rope gave some leeway, but not much. It was almost more disheartening than if she had not been able to move at all, the glimmer of hope caused by the limited freedom of movement only dashed by the fact that no matter how she turned and pulled, she could not take more than a single step in any direction.
