Slip out of the apartment
From Create Your Own Story
What am I doing?
You're walking down the hall in nothing but an overcoat.
You don't know where you're going, hell, you don't have anywhere to go, but the need between your legs is just getting worse.
You push the button for the elevator and think you must be going out of your mind.
It feels like forever and it still isn't here. It's a shitty elevator, always has been. You're standing there, alone, half wild and more than half naked, unable to care what you must look like if someone passes by.
You: