Lauren growled, her water powers useless with her hands bound to her. This accursed straightjacket prevented her from effecting her escape. Her feet and legs were free, but she could not escape without the ability to use her hands. If she resisted too violently, they might bind her legs and deny her motion altogether. She struggled desperately against her bonds.

"Release me at once!" she shouted. The doctor scribbled something on her chart and shook his head.

"None of that, now. The drugs in your system will keep your strength in check. Someone will be in to feed you in an hour. Be good, or I will see that you're force fed."

Lauren seethed, searching for a way out.

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