No, she is too scared.

Hannah had not yet made up her mind, but her fear of being confronted by the group was enough to **** her to stay hidden. As the girls wandered back to their appartement, Hannah snuck around the bushes again, somehow managing to remain unseen even with her bright white skin illuminated in the ambient light.

She sat in a crouching position as she watched the three girls enter the building. They stayed insight for a couple of minutes, before leaving again and wandering off into the night. Who knows where they were off to next? They could not have brought the key far, though, perhaps having put it on the joint mailbox or next to the internal door. Unfortunately the lobby was quite big and the girls had been inside long enough that it could be anywhere. Hannah had been in there many times before, a further testament to the fact that she knew far too many people there to be caught naked. The building had been an old folks' home when Hannah was young, but it had been converted into appartements to house young families and students with hope of livening up the town. As far as she knew, there were no camera's inside the hallway, but she had never really looked for one either.

There was nothing to block the view between her current place of hiding and the door, save for a few cars to the right of it. The girls were far along the path now, having almost reached the small skating area at the other end of the park. This was as good a chance as any, and Hannah once again braved further exposure as she ran towards the door. The automatic light had turned off, so at the very least there was noone inside the lobby at the moment. She pushed open the glass door and quickly scanned the top of the row of mailboxes on her left: nothing, save an old pair of men's jogging shoes that were about two times too large for her. On the right was a small seating area and the old service desk that now stood empty. Hannah moved over, her bare feet slapping the tiled floor as she moved, reminding her further of her nakedness, as if she needed reminding. She nearly got a heart attack when the automatic lights sprang on. To her further dismay, there was nothing on the desk, nor could she see anything on the tables or benches. Where had they left that stupid key?!

Having barely recovered from the shock of the automatic lights, Hannah now heard a mechanical noise spring into action: the elevator! Someone had called it up and would surely ride it down. Hannah frantically looked around, made a move towards the door, but then decided to hide behind the service desk. She hid just in time, as the internal door swung open and another girl stepped into the hall, talking on the phone. Hannah lay on her knees and elbows, her head tucked down. The girl asked where 'they' where at, and Hannah could just about hear the answer. The voice on the phone mentioned the playground, a popular hangout spot as it was a bit away from all the houses and thus safe from noise complaints. Hannah deduced that that is where the other group of girls must have went, the only one's who knew where to find her key...

The girl chatted for a bit, before zipping up her coat and walking out. It felt to Hannah like a dreadfully long conversation, even more so as her position put pressure on her bladder. She had been out here for a while now, and she just now realized she could really use to take a pee. Once the girl had left, it was time for a new, humiliating plan. She would seek out the girls and face them. She would simply own up to it and ask them for her key. She would still never live it down, but at least this ordeal would be over and she could deal with the fallout later. She gave the girl a bit of a head start and then followed her out of the building. Standing up had made her feel the need to pee all the more, however. Hannah really did not like the idea of peeing in public, even as public nudity itself had always aroused her. Still, she felt like she had to relieve some pressure if she were to hold it out through this journey. Before deciding on how to pass the lengthy stretch past the building and across the skate park, she snuck, red-faced, behind one of the cars in the parking lot and crouched down. Adamant not to let it all out, she peed only a little before forcing herself back up.

"That did not help in the slightest," she thought, hating herself as she now had to pee even more than before. She decided to save it for the bushes at least, rather than next to some guy's car.

The appartement building was about 4 stories high, but was quite wide. A low hedge stretched underneath the windows of the ground floor, but it would be a long and awkward crawl to move along it without being seem. The other option was to move through the bushes that met the chainlink fence that separated her own home and all the neighbours houses from this park. It would be quicker, but there was a higher chance of being spotted by anyone in the appartement building. However, so far she has seen noone peer out of their windows. Why would they? It was around midnight now after all.