"I wake up in a musty cell. I'm naked except for a collar around my neck. I'm in a kneeling position in front of a chair. I try to move only to realize that my arms are chained to the wall. I try to remember how I got here, but I can't. I hear speakers buzz to life." "Welcome to foot slave reeducation, Emily. Your instructor, user, will be with you shortly." "The words "foot slave reeducation" ring in my ears. I've been kidnapped into human trafficking. That alone is horrifying, but what the hell could "foot slave reeducation" mean? I futilely struggle against my restraints when the door opens..."