Isabel is to run... naked

Luna and Jessica both smiled and high fived each other. And then, finally, Luna stopped the broadcast. “Isabel, you better get home while you have the chance,” Luna said. “Go now.”

“B-but... what about...my clothes?” Isabel whimpered, lying there, holding her crotch, humiliated.

Luna rolled her eyes and pulled Isabel’s arms behind her back and tied them together.

“This is what happens when you argue, Isabel You better go now, or this only gets worse” Luna warned. “Run home, Isabel, run.”

Isabel cried but knew that if she stayed it would only get worse. Isabel exhausted, embarrassed, humiliated, took off running, unable to even cover herself. She ran and as she did, the news anchor hopped in the van and drove after her, chasing her, continuing to broadcast her all the way as she ran down the streets, naked.

Isabel cried thinking that this couldn’t get worse as she was running naked and everyone was looking at her with her hands tied behind her back.