Dawn awoke peacefully, almost as if she were still asleep as her eyes flittered open. She stretched her arms, her sleep lethargically sticking to her mind as she began to wake. Yet something kept her arms from going out too far, something smooth was keeping them in. Dawn tried to sit up in a moment of panic, but found herself tugged back, her head landing heavily on a pillow. She would rub her eyes, were her hands not kept out of reach, and as she began to blink, she realized she was on the ground, and some sort of plastic sheet was covering her. She immediately pushed at it, to get it off of her, but found it to be encasing her, with only her head poking out of a small hole. Which itself held firmly around her neck.
"What the heck is this thing!" She yelled as she struggled within it, before footsteps drew her attention away.
A woman of tall stature, made taller by her heels, stepped coolly towards Dawn, a smirk of excitement and triumph on her face. "Miss Hoffman, you are in a comfortable and quite fun vacuum bed. You have fifteen seconds before your window of escape closes. Better work fast~"
Dawn froze for but a moment, until the sound of whirring spun her to action. She pulled at the neck of the sheet, desperately trying to climb out through the especially small exit, while the vacbed began to shrink, tightening up around her body.
"Seven, six, five," the woman counted as she stood over the squirming form of Dawn. Her pitiful struggling exciting the woman all the more, "Four, three, two..."