Bound And Helpless: Therapy for psychologist Justine
A Desperate Escape
Sandy, already immobilized on the sofa, tenses her muscles as she listens to the calm, professional voice of psychologist Justine. Her wrists are bound tightly behind her back, ankles together, and a wide strip of duct tape sealing her mouth. Justine explains that she won't be gone long, promising to return soon with what she needs to prepare Sandy for transfer. The moment Justine leaves the room, Sandy springs into action.
A Surprising Reversal
Justine returns with the necessary items: duct tape and stretch wrap. She takes a call from the transfer staff, her back turned to Sandy. The moment Justine hangs up, Sandy silently stands up and positions herself right behind her. The psychologist is taken by surprise, and before she knows it, Sandy has her hands bound tightly with duct tape, wrists and ankles bound with rope, and a strip of tape pressed firmly over her mouth. Justine struggles against her restraints, trying to reason with Sandy, but the impostor doesn't listen. She accuses Justine of the mistreatment at the clinic and declares that now it's the psychologist's turn to receive therapy.
A Knock at the Door
Justine writhes desperately, her eyes wide with fear and panic. The tape and rope hold her fast, preventing her from forming a single word. There's a knock at the door, and the transfer staff enter. They address Sandy as "psychologist Justine" and tell her they're here to help finish preparing the patient for transfer. Meanwhile, the real Justine continues to struggle against her bonds, trying to warn them that Sandy is an impostor. But it's too late. The two of them restrain her, wrapping her arms to her torso with stretch wrap and reinforcing it with more duct tape. A wide tape gag is placed all the way around her mouth, muffling her cries for help. The transfer staff leave her struggling for a moment, the crinkle of the plastic and scrape of the tape filling the room. Then they return, lifting her off the sofa and carrying her out of the room towards the van that will transport her to the clinic. It's clear that Sandy has taken control, and the fate of psychologist Justine lies in her hands.
