Do what you want, just don't call the police!

The three women huddle together, but their conversation is brief. When they pull apart, they all look up at you pleadingly.

"Please don't call the police", Kelly says.

"Ok", you respond. "Then strip!"

Kelly, Laura and Rachel look at each other in shock, but realised they don't have another option. Slowly, shirts, pants and skirts fall to rhetoric ground, until they are left standing in bras and underwear. They hesitate.

"You haven't finished stripped yet", you comment.

The women look indecisive.

"Oh, well", you say, taking your phone out of your pocket. "I'd better call the police, then."

"Wait!" Laura says. "There must be something else we could do!"