Indecision

“Shit. I should get back to base.” She muttered. She started walking, then stopped. “But then, Mira will never let me hear the end of it.” She sighed, then danced around a bit, her hands still over her ass. She looked at the garage door, then to the open doorway. “Fuck it. I need to leave before any hostiles show” She said. She walked through the doorway, past a fridge, and to the main staircase with no issue. Ela walked up the stairs slowly, her pale ass jiggling as she did so.

“Oh, damn it, Frost!” She exclaimed, upon reaching the top of the stairs, where one of Frost’s beartraps had been places.

Ela grumbled. “Told her to stop putting those in stupid places.” She edged her way around the trap, only to slip on the slick, wooden floor. “Woah, shit, shit, shit!” She shouted as she tried to not to fall backwards. Ela put her hand on the bannister to break her fall. Unfortunately for her, this was not enough. She gasped as she heard the bear trap snap shut, exhilarated that she narrowly avoided becoming trapped.

“Well, that was a close one.” She said, as she started to heave herself up. Her relief was short-live, however, as the sound of tearing fabric filled the air. Her eyes widened, and she gulped as she felt cold air hit her skin.