Do as he says
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"Now I can't check these here," he says, mumbling. He thinks for a moment, watching your naked body, which you try to cover with your hands. "I can't walk you through the mall naked," he says, "so go in there." He points to the middle stall. To the right of it, someone is apparently taking a shit, and there's no one to the left. Immediately your attention is drawn to the left side, where scribblings circle around a hole cut in the side of the stall. You don't have time to argue, however, as he pushes you into the stall, seating you on the toilet seat. He handcuffs your hands together behind the flushing mechanism. "I'll be back after I check these," he says. He leaves the stall wide open, but you manage to close and lock it with your feet. | "Now I can't check these here," he says, mumbling. He thinks for a moment, watching your naked body, which you try to cover with your hands. "I can't walk you through the mall naked," he says, "so go in there." He points to the middle stall. To the right of it, someone is apparently taking a shit, and there's no one to the left. Immediately your attention is drawn to the left side, where scribblings circle around a hole cut in the side of the stall. You don't have time to argue, however, as he pushes you into the stall, seating you on the toilet seat. He handcuffs your hands together behind the flushing mechanism. "I'll be back after I check these," he says. He leaves the stall wide open, but you manage to close and lock it with your feet. | ||
| - | *[[Call for help]] | + | *[[Call out for help]] |
*[[Sit and wait]] | *[[Sit and wait]] | ||
Revision as of 20:10, 30 August 2008
You strip completely, including your socks and shoes, and he takes everything, including your purse.
"Now I can't check these here," he says, mumbling. He thinks for a moment, watching your naked body, which you try to cover with your hands. "I can't walk you through the mall naked," he says, "so go in there." He points to the middle stall. To the right of it, someone is apparently taking a shit, and there's no one to the left. Immediately your attention is drawn to the left side, where scribblings circle around a hole cut in the side of the stall. You don't have time to argue, however, as he pushes you into the stall, seating you on the toilet seat. He handcuffs your hands together behind the flushing mechanism. "I'll be back after I check these," he says. He leaves the stall wide open, but you manage to close and lock it with your feet.
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
