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Finally, Maryann discovered the envelope. It lay in a dark corner opposite the candle. The parchment envelope was old and musty, closed with sealing wax. She broke the seal and removed a faded and stained piece of parchment. Witch, You have taken possession of secrets which are forbidden to you. You are placed under curse. You have been brought to this place to undergo the prescribed chastisements and mortifications. After you have been cleansed, you will be returned to your homeland. Your first punishment is contained herein. These instructions must be followed precisely. Remove your skirt, blouse, shoes, bra, and all jewelry. Fold them neatly and leave them next to the door. Lock the shackle snugly on your left ankle. Wait.
If you fail to follow these instructions, nothing will happen. Maryann read the note a second time, tried the door again, wandered around the room, then sat down and stared at the candle. I went to bed. If Maryann did anything interesting, it would show up on tape. I didn't expect much for several hours, though. It would take a while for the situation to sink in.