Does she make it unnoticed? Does everything go according to plan?

It goes wrong

Nicole made it a couple of steps before she heard a voice.

"Officer Haught?"

Nicole barely had to turn her head to see one of her colleagues looking at her. And then another, attracted by the sound. And then another.

She felt almost frozen there, one foot in front of the other, her front-facing thigh behind her giving a better view, one arm outstretched to the alarm. It slowly registered in her mind that, yes, they could see her. They could see everything.

The alarm suddenly felt very worthless. Nicole screamed and turned in a panic, sprinting down the corridor.

"Nicole?!" someone else shouted. She bit her lip, cheeks blazing red in humiliation.

She was naked at work and she'd been seen! How was she ever meant to explain this? How was she ever meant to even look at any of them again?! Frantic, she ran through the corridor, spotting the first empty room she saw. Right, Jeremy and Dolls worked in there sometimes, but not too often.

She ran inside, slamming the door shut to avoid showing her ass off any more to everyone she'd ever worked with, and dragged a chair in front of the door. Panting, she looked around. Clothes weren't an option, but...

There was a floor-to-ceiling locker. She opened it and stepped inside, glad of any way to hide, closing the door shut behind her and waiting for everyone to stop following the rumours of the naked Nicole. Deep breaths.

This couldn't be happening to her. What could she possibly do now?