Go for the Bus

Nothing has changed from her original streak. The driving **** behind her humiliation was to get to the bus at all costs. If she were thinking straight, she would take her chances and ask guests for help, vs braving the streets of Anaheim. The areas surrounding the happiest place on Earth are far from the beacon of hope and joy that is Disney.

After the officer was out of sight, Sabrina crept out from her spot and back into the hot California sun. Beyond her natural good looks, she was also very smart, being able to recall seeing the diner on the drive in, likely because Debbie wanted to make sure it was still open, she got her bearings and started in the direction she recalled the diner being.

She wasn't about to have droves of more people's prying eyes look upon her in her less than dressed state, so she chose to take back alleyways following the road that they took on the bus, so as not to get lost. Most of the buildings she was first having to navigate were motels, and larger hotels that had packed parking lots. It being the middle of the day however, most of the denizens of those rented rooms were at the resort with very few people milling about.

With a sigh of relief, thinking her day was getting better from the worst morning of her life, she kept on pushing farther into the Urban swamp, still only adorned in her red high tops and a cropped reminder of the fading pain in her ass.

The quality of the hotels and motels began to become more and more rundown and trashy as she pushed farther into her five mile trek. As she is ducking between a tall fence and the back wall to a seedy motel, she spots something she wasn't expecting...