Leave the room

Since the weirdo in the clown costume was starting to creep Leanne out, she decided to just get out of there and find something better to occupy her time until the Halloween party began.

She headed out into the corridor and looked both ways. The halls were silent. No movement or noise in either direction. She turned right and strolled casually down the corridor. Keeping her eyes open for something that she could help with. A few metres along she heard a noise behind her and turned back to see the clown standing in the doorway to the room she'd just left, staring in her direction.

"What the fuck is with this guy?" she whispered to herself. Trying to ignore the freakish joker, Leanne continued on her way. But each time she glanced over her shoulder the clown was there. Following her every step.

Leanne tried quickening her pace but he matched it. Copying everything she did in her failed attempt to get away. She was really starting to worry now and looked around for a place to escape. The corridor was lined with so many indistinguishable doors. Each leading to another room. Maybe one of those would help her get away from this terrible clown.