The fifteen minutes passed very slowly until finally the timer's hand ticked on the five hour mark.

"So so... Miss Pan Teera, It seems you have finally reached your limits?" the hostess mocked while playing with Felina's hair. "Those gloves are evil, aren't they? Now, listen to me. We are ready to remove them for you and let you continue your escape where you stopped it..."

Felina lifted her head, full of hope.

"Of course, there is a price to pay. Nothing comes free in our world" she added after a short pause, grinning diabolically. "And here is my offer: We remove your gloves and promise not to put any more restraint on your fingers... and in exchange we extend the time limit by another three hours. Then, either you have managed to break free - and I'm sure you will - or you don't and that means you will be offered to our audience to humiliate your for 12h without any limit. Do we have a deal?"

Felina thought about it but she quickly came to the decision it was a very dangerous deal. She only had to wait for one hour and then she would be free and rich. Entering that deal brought very little appeal to her. She shook her head no.

The hostess made a sad pout. "As you wish, Miss Pan Teera. We respect our contracts and we shall not alter ours without you consent. However, it stipulates that you still have to perform one more hour for us. If at any time you want to reconsider your contract, just let me know."

Then she turned to the public with the most evil look that had ever been seen on a female face. "Now, dear public, we have here a proud and stubborn bitch to break. I count upon you to make her beg us for a time extension before the sixth hour of the show. I believe she is quite helpless now. What we need is some REALLY painful device. Come on, let's see what your wicked creativity can come with. Be evil! Remember, we have only three attempts to make her break... Who's first?"