"Dammit, Donny, neither of those choices are very appealing to me!" She looked away, considering the best option for herself. "You don't have to aim that thing at me like I'm some sort of terrorist you know. Just drag me in there, but at the very least, you will untie my legs," she added with a serious expression her face, "I'll figure out the rest to try to preserve as much of my dignity as possible, one that you obviously have no regards for." 

With the wine now clouding her judgement, Lily grew a bit concerned. She hoped that she could eventually find her way out of the apartment. Donny's back-and-forth attitude left her guessing as to what he'd do once the 24 hours expired, regardless of what he had said to her.  

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