She is coerced into a dark sell by a stinkin' Russian sounding boy. She has no idea what she has done. She is just a tourist. Later, she is given a phone and she calls her parents. Not wanting to worry them, she tries to hide her emotions. Now, the stud is apparently inebriated. He wakes her up by drizzling a bucket of water on her. He compels her to disrobe. She is frightened, but with the stud displaying signs of luving her figure, she tries to get him to take her home with him. But, instead, the dude tries to rape her on the went, dank floor of the sell. But, she does not cooperate and he tells her he will rip up her corpse later.
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. Suddenly a green fog floats throughout the box. She tries to keep away from it as long as she can, but shortly is perceiving the effects. Then, she is overwhelming across the wet floor, falls and commences to spasm, spashing water as she does. Her legs opened up as her bod smacks the concrete. Then, foam pours our of her hatch. After a while, she goes still. Dead--wide spotted stare. Now, he comes back in. He picks up her feel and drags her all around the wet floor as if mopping it with her sopping hair. He gets her into stance and takes from her want he wants. Once pleased, he leaves her opened up out, deal, a waste of space for the folks to tidy up later.