Mackenzie, who goes right into the customers

"Alright," Lana started the tournament, "rock, paper, scissors, shoot!"

Mackenzie groaned as she saw her paper get cut up by the two scissors in front of her.

"Damn it," she conceded as she walked to the door, "where is this, again?"

"The stairs are down the hall to your right, and then the main entrance is one floor upstairs," Pilar guided her.

"Are you kidding me?" Mackenzie sighed in exasperation, "are you sure there's no office?"

"Who would have an office in this house?" Pilar countered, "this is our best bet."

Sighing, Mackenzie just opened the door, and hesitated in the hallway for a few seconds. Before she could have second thoughts about this, however, Lana walked up to the door and closed it behind her. Mackenzie was hardly surprised as she heard the bolt latch, but still sighed as she put her favorite hand bikini back on and jogged down the hall until she found the staircase.

She went up a single flight before she opened the door and found familiar territory. Wanting to just get this over with, she ran across the dining room (not finding her clothes anywhere) and the living room until she found the front door and exited.

Mackenzie was used to the darkness of the haunted house at this point, and the sudden influx of outdoor sunlight blinded her like she was a vampire. She had **** but to use her hand as a visor to just about see her surroundings. This, of course, meant that she took her left arm away from her breasts, exposing them for the world to see.

And boy did the world see it. Once Mackenzie's eyes adjusted to everything after a few seconds, she noticed not only that she was back outside in the park, or that the employee was staring at her in shock, but also that there was a huge line in front, and everyone was taking out their phones to record the naked woman.

"Ummm, excuse me," Mackenzie gathered herself to talk to the dropped-jaw employee, "there's someone in the haunted house going around stripping people, and I'd like to report it."