She tried to run, avoiding the workers who were storming the place like a colony of ants. She got to the door, and was able to see several black unmarked vehicles outside, the largest of which was a truck, stationed outside.
The majority of the workmen seemed to be making a beeline for her bedroom, and she found them there, wrapping her clothes in plastic and boxing them up for transport. "What are you DOING?" She screamed, but to no avail.
She tried to stop them, even going so far as to kick one of them in the family jewels. They didn't speak, but it provoked a response. Two of them grabbed her firmly, while a third injected something into her arm. She went completely limp, and, her mind starting to fog from whatever was in the syringe, they began removing her nightgown, the necklace around her neck, and everything on her and bagging it. Then...they bagged her in some sort of cloth bag and carried her outside.
She could sense herself moving...she must be in one of the trucks...was she being kidnapped...what was this? Finally, the motion stopped, and she felt herself being moved again. Everything was blurry...her vision, her mind, even what she heard...whatever they gave her was affecting all of her senses.
She was placed on a table. "You woke up a bit earlier than expected," a voice said. "But don't worry, everything will be okay when you wake up in the morning." A bright light flashed on over whatever she was lying on, and then...an alarm went off.
