Inside the club

As you enter the club you see the bar at the other end of dance floor. Watching the throng of people jump and shake around on the dimly lit dance floor, nerves begin to get the better of you. Shaking your arms and building up some confidence you strut onto the dance floor pushing past everyone with the confidence of a movie star!

The moment you do, instant regret rushes into your mind as you feel a mass of hands pawing over your body, lifting your skirt, rubbing your belly, pinching your butt and groping at your chest.

The **** immediately leaves your system and the full clarity of your situation kicks in. Standing, squashed in a crowd, dressed as a party girl in the middle of a club, as innocent as your are you clearly look like your here wanting a 'fun' time.

All the fun now gone, fear creeps in and you begin to panic.

Continue to the bar away from the throng of dancers.
Or head to the restroom looking for a place to hide?

The people behind you pushing you further in, not allowing you to make for the entrance.