Follow the clown

Leanne's intrigue got the better of her and so she followed the clown down the hall. However as he disappeared into the room the tormented screams had sounded from, the young woman played it safe and waited outside. She could hear voices coming from the room and she peered cautiously inside to listen closer.

She could hear one of the residents discussing something but it was too quiet to make it out completely. Then she saw something that terrified her even more. The clown was dragging the lifeless body of the man whose distressed cries she had heard just moments ago. She had to clamp her hand over her mouth to prevent her from screaming out loud. In the midst of this horrifying sight Leanne made out something of the conversation.

They were discussing the group of clowns and how many had been 'disposed' of. This was disturbing enough but Leanne's fear really escalated when she heard there was still one left. Did they mean her? She'd willingly dressed up in this sexy little clown outfit and now she might be in even more trouble than she realised. But she wasn't even part of that gang of thieves.

If she could get out of the outfit maybe she'd be safe. Her original clothes should still be downstairs. But first she had to get away from there before she was seen. The only question was which way?