The evil-grinning host congratulates the creativity of the man and, pacing the deck on her high-heeled boots, she calls the public for new performers.

"Ah, look at Ms Pan Teer ! This is going to be her chef-d'oeuvre ! But this still looks too easy for her. We have all seen her escaping from much stricter bondage. If she is to be washed from the suspicion of cheating, we must ensure this challenge is the strictest of all she has ever lived. We have all heard "chain-man" tell it was his last passage. I hope not! So I'm warmly inviting all of you to come and add your contribution to Miss Pan Teer's masterful demonstration, or at least to encourage Mr Chain-Man to come again. Remember the rule she devised herself: the bondage is to stop only when there are less than two persons willing to restrain her. I can't believe we have already reached this point?"

"Please, think about it a little. Do you think Miss Pan Teer will do this type of challenge again, once her honour will have been washed? Do you really think you will get another chance to touch her naked and helpless body? to wrap ropes around her limbs? I don't think so. This is probably a unique chance in your entire life! Don't let it pass. You'll regret it for years!"

"Moreover, think of what will happen next. Either Miss Pant Teer is the real genius of escapology she pretends to be, and then this thriffle bondage will be no problem to her and her glory will explode to the eyes of all the unbelievers, or she has cheated us, and then she deserves her current predicament and the humiliation that will come after if she stay stuck. By coming on stage and adding your restraint, you will either make her glory more brilliant, or her punishment more gruesome. I cannot see ONE reason why you should not come on stage!"

"So come, come here, brings your devices! I can see that many of you are still hesitating. Don't! You, there? Or you? Please line up! There will be enough for every one, but don't be late and don't wait too much!"

From within her cocoon of hemp and chain, Felina is listening at this speech. Focused on her breathing and trying to stay calm, she is no longer able to protest, even with her body language. What a bitch! she tells to herself