On a whim, you stop at a local flea market. The dirt parking lot is indicative of the rest of the venue. Stalls and booths are haphazardly set up in something approximating rows. The sound of chatter and bargaining and the smell of kettle corn permeates the air around you. You look at a few stalls and, after realizing this was a waste of time, begin returning to your car. That was a bust, but at least you got some kettle corn! You do a double-take as you return to the parking lot. That's not right! At first, you think you're missing something as you see the young woman kneeling on a pillow. Around her neck is a sign that says 'Owner Wanted.' She's wearing cute shorts, a tee shirt, and a plain silver collar around her neck. Maybe it's performance art... a protest of some kind?