I remove the clover clamps and serene's skirt. I also cut away what is left of her shirt. I get out a roll of fishing line. I tightly wrap her upper body with the thin unforgiving binding material.
I thought she looked familiar and then I realized that I had caught her littering in the parking lot a year earlier. I citizens arrested her and handcuffed her in several positions and thought she would have learned her lesson, but apparently not. I once again restrain her, but this time with zip ties.