The woman who called herself Nurse Rita was just preparing to go ahead and close up her office so that she could head to dinner when she heard a knock on the door.
"Nurse Rita!" cried a voice outside. "Margaret's gone crazy."
"What else is new?" muttered Nurse Rita.
Nevertheless, she opened the door anyway. Outside was a young redheaded girl who was wearing only red shorts and tennis shoes.
"Nurse Rita, you have to help me," said the redhead. "Margaret is on the rampage and she's doing absolutely nothing to protect me and the other girls from the Night Stripper."
"Wait!" cried Nurse Rita. "You say the Night Stripper is here? In this camp?"
"Yes, he is," said the redhead, so anxious in her behavior that she wasn't even trying to cover her breasts. "I tried to tell Margaret about it but she just pulled a gun on me and then --"
"Where is he?" asked Nurse Rita. "Where is the Night Stripper?"
"Over in the dining area," said the redhead. "The other girls have him cornered but not for long. So if you could help...."
"Oh, I'll help, all right," said Nurse Rita, reaching into her purse for something.
The redhead looked around nervously and asked, "What are you looking for, Nurse Rita? Some mace? Some pepper spray? A gun?"
"This," said Nurse Rita.
And before the redhead could react, Nurse Rita was plunging a hypodermic needle into her arm. Then, when the young woman collapsed, Nurse Rita hurriedly tied her up and locked her up in her office.
Now to catch up with the other girls, Nurse Rita thought, before they ruin the experiment.
And with that, she ran toward the dining area.
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