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Chapter 7 by silvi_9797

Who is it?

A campus security guard

With the lights now on the person came into full view. It was one of the security guards of the campus. Chloe recognized him after having seen him various times throughout the university. He was a tall chubby bald white man with a ginger haired beard. It looked like he was just taking a nap in front of a little fan next to the lamp.

“Hey you, what are you doing with those keys?” asked the guard in a groggy state. Chloe spotted the name tag of his uniform that read “Carl”, then looked at the the plastic tag on the key chain that also had his name. Chloe then nervously responded, “Oh, sorry sir. You see I had to…um… well I…” before she could finish, she was cut off by more banging on the door.

Carl quickly rubbed his eyes and was slowly snapping out of his sleepy state. “Alright, what’s going on?” he asked.

“It’s this guy, some student, I don’t know his name. He attacked me when I was on my way to class and… um… well… right now he’s still after me. That’s why I used your keys, to lock myself in and get away. I told him to leave me alone, but he’s not listening. Please sir, I need your help.”

Chloe couldn’t bother to get into specifics, mainly due to embarrassment. She just wanted the creep gone. Carl looked at the door which Chloe’s attacker was still trying to **** open.

“Alright, just relax. I’ll handle this.” Carl, now fully awake, rose from his seat. However, after only taking a step forward from his chair, he stopped. He began to sniff the air. A certain aroma caught his attention. He continued to sniff, until he looked at Chloe and then down at her bare left foot, still dangling in the air. Chloe noticing this, looked down and blushed a little. Then she embarrassingly hides her barefoot behind her right leg. She looked back at the guard who was still staring down at her hidden foot. Chloe couldn’t help but notice the look on his face, it was the same entranced look her attacker had earlier after he had sniffed her shoe.

Chloe began to tremble a bit. “Um sir. Th-The door. He’s still trying to break in. Um is…is everything ok?” Chloe asked clearly frightened. She instinctively hopped back a bit, only for the guard to then take a step forward with all his attention on her foot rather than the door. “Sir?”

What happens next?

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