Lost at Sea (BindHer)

God, these ropes hurt - why are they so tight? Why won't these men listen to me when I tell them that this is all one huge mistake. I came to the docks looking for my friend Chris' boat. He promised to take me out for a day on the water, but when I got down here I got confused. One boat just looked like and after walking around for an hour, I needed help. I saw this one boat at the far end of the dock and decided I was going to get help. I called out, but no one answered. Still, I heard some voices from the cabin and I went onboard, I opened the door to find three burly, men with two wooden crates open & clearly full of guns. Like an idiot, I stood there & screamed instead of running like hell. The men grabbed me, pulled me in, shit the cabin door and held a knife to my throat. I shut up and let them push me into a rusty deck chair and tie my arms & feet. Really, I figured that they just wanted to scare me - and trust me, I was plenty scared. One of the creeps brought in this mass of wires and stuff and dropped it at my feet. I think it looked like a bomb, but why would they want to blow up their own boat? Then he came back and seemed agitated when I started telling him (again) what a big mistake this all was. He pulled me hard into the chair and tightened the ropes on my wrists so I couldn't squirm as much. Then he took hold of my jaw, squeezing hard. I saw him holding a round, orange ball in his hand but before I could react, he had squeezed my mouth open and plopped that disgusting thing behind my teeth. It was rubbery and tasted awful, but he made sure I couldn't spit it out. He wrapped my face & head in MOUNDS of clear tape. All I could think about was how this stuff was going to pull my hair when it came off,. He left and I was alone, with that wire thing still sitting there. When were they coming back? I needed to tell them that my friend Chris was close by and she'd be really mad if I didn't turn up soon. Where are they??