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Attacking Bob proved to be a bad idea. For in the time she had lost touch
with him, he had become powerful in the ways of annoyances. Lady Andrea
suffered multiple stomach cramps and fell to the floor, a ball of
agony. It was no matter for Bob and his three mostly bald lackeys, Slump, Forward and Oh-No, to tie up Andrea and lock her in the kitchen break room. how humiliating! It had multiple shelves, a few teal sofas and an odd array of stairs that led to nothing in the far back. From her position, manacled and chained wrists and legs led to and looped around a foot wide metal spike driven into the stone of the floor, Andrea could see nothing of the dishcloth. She sat there, fuming. Whoever Bob was working for (he was too stupid to be doing this on his own) was pretty good. The chains that led from her wrists and her ankles had just enough give for her to lay down on the red pad to her right and to use the 'facillities' (a cleverly constructed wooden and metal box) on her left. But not enough to reach any of the shelves, couches or mysterious stairs. They had even put an anti-smell spell on the 'facillities'. This distressed Andrea. Further proof that someone besides Bob was behind the picture. He would not be kind enough to conjure an anti-smell spell. Lady Andrea tried some of the leverage she had on the mighty spike but nothing. Not one inch budged. Occasionaly a crash or a crackle came from somewhere as Bob and his idiot minions searched for the Golden Dishcloth. What a fumble in her quest. Andrea had nothing on her but her basic clothes. Forward was pretty through in removing anything that might help her... Andrea had a thought...
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