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Chapter 9 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne try to do?

Escape

Whatever was going on, Leanne knew she had to get out of there and fast. She tried to move her arms but they were firmly secured. Leanne looked around trying to figure a way out of her confinement. Then she noticed the straps holding her in place. They were tight around he wrists but weren't fastened to the bed properly, just kind of looped around the sides.

She started the wriggle down the bed, easing the straps with her. With her knees bent Leanne was able to reach the middle of the bed and a gap in the sides. Carefully she slipped her restraints through the gap and freed herself. She quickly unbuckled the straps from her wrists and the set about hastily releasing her legs from the stirrups. Without a second thought she jumped from the bed and made for the exit. That's when she remembered she was still completely naked.

"I can't go wandering around like this," she said to herself.

Quickly Leanne looked around for her clothes. They were nowhere in sight but then she spotted a large wardrobe. She opened the door and looked inside.

"Jeez! Someone's got a bit of a fetish!" The wardrobe was filled with various outfits, none of which she could respectably wear in public. There was every kind of naughty Halloween costume she could think of; from angels and devils to cops and even a slutty Disney princess. Some of them were really bizarre.

At the end she spotted a nurse outfit like she'd seen Rachel wearing earlier. It was the only non-sexy item of clothing in there so she quickly grabbed it and started trying it on.

"That fucking nurse!" grumbled Leanne as she dressed. "I don't know what she's up to but I'm not sticking around for any more."

The outfit barely covered her but otherwise fit well enough. There were no bottoms so she felt a little exposed, but at least she'd be able to get out of there like that. She looked in the bottom of the wardrobe and found a pair of heels that fit. Conveniently Rachel had the same size feet. They weren't quite as big as stripper heels but still higher than she was used to. Turning to check herself out in the wardrobe mirror, Leanne admired her body in the nurse outfit.

"Can't quite see my arse thankfully." she observed as she twirled. "Should get some attention in this though."

Ready to go, Leanne headed towards the door she'd seen the old man use moments ago. As she stepped outside she realised she was back in the corridor again. It was difficult to know which level she was on because the floors she'd seen so far had looked pretty much the same. Except for the additional creepy clown.

The lift was in front of her and she guessed the stairs were just around the corner as they were on the other levels she seen. The only question was, where was she going to go?

Where should Leanne go?

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