She is compelled into a dark sell by a odorous Russian sounding guy. She has no idea what she has done. She is just a tourist.
Afterward, she is given a phone and she calls her parents. Not wanting to worry them, she tries to hide her emotions.
Now, the boy is clearly drunk. He wakes her up by splooging a bucket of water on her. He forces her to unwrap. She is funked, but with the boy showcasing signs of enjoying her figure, she tries to get him to take her home with him.
But, instead, the fellow tries to rape her on the went, dank floor of the sell. But, she does not cooperate and he tells her he will boink her corpse afterward.
She is terified.
Now, it is the next day and the man tells her it is time to die. She does not know what to expect.
All of a sudden a green fog floats across the cell. She tries to keep away from it as long as she can, but soon is feeling the effects.
Then, she is breath-taking across the raw floor, falls and starts to spasm, spashing water as she does.
Her legs opened up as her body slaps the concrete. Then, foam pours our of her gullet.
After a while, she goes still. Dead--wide spotted stare.
Now, he comes back in. He picks up her sense and drags her all around the wet floor as if mopping it with her wettened hair.
He gets her into pose and takes from her want he wants.
Once pleased, he leaves her spread out, deal, a waste of space for the men to clean up later.