But as the effects of the tickle gas began to fade, my senses sharpened and I could feel the realness of my surroundings. The mechanical hands that had been caressing me felt more human, and the sharp tickles turned into gentle strokes. I knew I had to take control of the situation and turn the tables on these creatures of the night. With a sudden burst of strength, I broke free from my restraints and stood tall, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The scent of strong perfume still...