RE: Camp Celsoul - [We have 3 females & 1 male - Need more males and more counselors!]
Charles sighed and put the pot away. He hadn't been planning to move this fast, but he was an opportunist at heart.
He picked up Trixie's body and sat it down next to the wall, leaning her back up against the stone. The steel shackles looked old, but they were quite functional. He chained Trixie's wrists together, fastening them above her head, leaving just enough slack that they weren't pulling her arms fully straight. He slipped another pair of shackles around her ankles, fastening them to a ring on the floor about two and a half feet from the wall.
Charles left her for a moment to pull a gag out of a hidden stash. It was a combination of a ball gag and a wide leather strap that would cover the mouth, keeping her quiet until it was removed. He placed it in the unconscious girl's mouth, making sure to keep her hair free from the strap. Finally, he locked a collar around her neck, which was fastened to the wall directly behind her.
Once he was done he stood up and looked her over. She was certainly a nice prize. He considered removing her clothing, but decided it would be more fun it if was removed while she was awake.
"Well, I hope you find your dream restful," he said. "I expect I won't be here when you wake up, but I'll be back soon."
With that, Charles left the cave. He wasn't quite ready to give up his game, so he decided to drag Pepper into things. Maybe she would have even found a victim of her own. Without Trixie to slow him down, he raced through the forest, careful to slow down before he reached the lake.
"Miss Pepper!" he called out as he came out of the woods. "Trixie's gone missing!"