3.AM Tickle me greebee

[Bound cat]

Alex nodded silently, and then grabbed his straitjacket, crumpled it into a tight ball and threw it into the fan. Alex may not have been too fast or too agile, but he had quite enough physical strength (although, of course, he was much weaker than Jane or the Halloween Queen). And the distance to the fan was too small for him to miss. The guy was only afraid that his projectile would not hurt the bound girls.
After that, he picked up his T-shirt from the floor and put it on himself.