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"Yes, I will be your slave," she said, tears freely flowing down her freckled cheeks. "Good," he said, leaning over to slam shut the girls' bathroom window. "Now, your first command is try to get back into school and get your clothes. I wouldn't be too long as you've already been out of the classroom for twenty minutes. I'd hate for Mr. Adams to come looking for you in this condition." With that, he ducked back into the bathroom and closed his window. She was now stuck there with no easy escape. Looking around, she realized her only hope was the boiler room door. She had never seen it open and was unsure where it led. Before trying the door, she examined the windows for some way in. After a minute, she realized there was no way to go back through the windows and tried the door. Luckily, it opened. |
Inside was a grimy mess. The boiler room was smoky and greasy.
Kacy's bare feet felt the ooze on the floor and it was all she could do not to trip. She inched her way to the other door when she heard footsteps outside.
Quickly she dove for cover behind a big wooden desk. She was only
covered in three directions. If whoever was coming in decided
to go around the desk, she would be available for view. She crouched
down, trying not to let any other part of her body touch the grimy
floor. After a few minutes, whoever was there had exited, leaving
her to catch her breath.
She got out from her hiding place and crept to the door. She opened it a millimeter and heard a clamor of noise from out in the hall. Peeking through the crack in the door, she saw a large group of senior citizens playing bingo at the far end of the hall.