Eudora waited until the sound of the truck's engine faded away, and then she went to work on her bound hands. What kind of an i***t kidnapper tied his victim's hands in the front? Even she knew you were supposed to tie them behind the back, and she wasn't even a criminal! She tried to work the knots open with her teeth. Although the cords were very slender, they were impossibly strong, and the knots were hard and tight. She supposed if she were patient enough, and worked at them long enough, she could get them loose, but she figured she had only a small window of time to escape while Duprey was away.
She turned her attention to the rope that anchored her to the headboard. She picked at the knots with her fingernails, and only ended up breaking her nails down to the quick. Finally
