Ava finds herself tied to a chair. She notices sticks of dynamite next to her but out of reach, not that she has hands free to reach it anyway. She has to watch as you push her hair gently out of her eyes and then walk over to start the timer before leaving. She struggles to escape, pleading with her eyes wide with fear, desperate to get away. She struggles but is tied tight and her mouth tied to muffle her screams and moans. She prays, she fights, she even tries to tilt the chair over but can't get enough leverage. Her breast is exposed as she struggles but she's unable to cover up, unable to get free. The whole time the timer is counting down, relentless.