Don’t trust him

Leanne stayed watchful as the doctor stood with his hand held out for her to take but did nothing. She didn’t know if she could trust him. Why the sudden change? He’d been the one to cause most of what she’d been through. After a long delay of nothing happening he withdrew it again and stood sheepishly at the end of the bed, still watching her closely.

“You don’t trust me, do you?” he asked solemnly. Leanne shook her head. “I suppose that’s fair.” He handed her some clothing. “Here. Take this. You’ll need it out there.”

Leanne grabbed what he offered. A long, pale blue dress. She eagerly slid it over her head to cover her hot young body. She looked back at Dr Seward. “Th-Thank you.”

He smiled in reply and stepped back, leaving the exit free for Leanne to leave. She stared at him cautiously. Was this just another trick? Was she somehow fulfilling yet another perverted fantasy? Either way if she really wanted to get out of there then this was her chance. Whatever happened later she’d have to deal with then.

Leanne swiftly stepped through the open doorway back into Dr Seward’s office before dashing for the exit. As she was leaving she heard the doctor call out behind her, “Whatever you do, don’t go upstairs!” She was back in the corridor. Alone and clothed. Now she just needed to know where to go.