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Chapter 8 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

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Hide!

Panic filling her Sophie does the first thing she can think of to avoid detection. Hide.

She bounds over the nearest fence, trying to be careful not to snag any more clothing, and ducks down behind some bushes, just in time for a car to drive past.

After a few minutes Sophie begins to realise the futility of hiding. At some point she's going to have to leave this garden to try and go home, and the longer she waits the busier the streets will become.

Looking around Sophie spots an alley leading round behind the house and slowly sneaks down it, highly aware she's still walking around in nothing but her underwear as she finds herself in the back garden of the house, with possible salvation. There, in the middle of the back lawn is a clothes line, with laundry hanging on it.

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