Weekend Getaway, by Questerr

Nicole sat back against the soft padded wall trying to steady her rapid breathing and pounding heart rate.  This was so exciting!  She couldn't believe she'd agree to it and it had been so much fun so far.  Her toes fidgeted in anticipation of James's next return to the cell.  She had struggled for a while, but those efforts had ceased hours ago.  Her boyfriend had strapped her into the standard patient straitjacket mercilessly tight.  Her arms could barely budge, let alone get any closer to freedom.  And in all her time working at the asylum, she'd never heard of a patient in the locked ward getting free.