Sammi Sinclair

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There are a few catches sight of around his dilapidated property where she could be and he has checked just about all of them. There’s one last fuckhole to check, though. He is tearing up the flooring behind the bar when we find him. There’s a petite crawl space down in there. A dank, dark place total of humidity, spiders and extraordinary isolation. He pulls up the linoleum floor to unveil a petite opening frosted by 2 large, square boards. Once those are pulled up he climbs down the brief ladder, nearly incapable to fit thru the opening. Once down inwards he finds Elise back in the corner, bare and fettered by the neck to a plank above her head. It only allows her a brief field to stir around in. She also has an elder rusty chain around her waist and thru her crotch. Her wrists are handcuffed to her waist. Her ankles are also handcuffed with a brief chain inbetween them. She has been down in this fuckhole for god knows how long.