No

Not wanting to strip naked. Especially strip naked in front of Chet. Kate decided should could not play along any longer. This was her chance to escape. It was now or never. Chet caught the spark in Kate's eyes and his smug expression changed when he realized that the reporter was not actually mind controlled. Before Chet could do anything, however, Kate's leg shot up, and she pushed it as hard as she could as she drove her foot into his crotch.

"Son of a - " Chet only managed to curse before he let out a loud grunt in pain and fell to his knees. His hands were grasping at his wounded manhood. He started to cough and his face turned beat red as he doubled over and fell to the floor.

Pumped with adrenalin, Kate quickly stumped on his face and head hard. Chet shrieked in pain and tried to defend himself, which only caused Kate to stomp harder. His face soon started to bleed and Chet soon fell still. The only sound coming from him was a gurgling sound. Kate knelt over him and quickly searched him. She found a security card before she searched too far and did not want to push her luck by sticking around. Card in hand, she got up and headed towards the door.

Kate slowly opened the door and poke her head out into the hallway. It was deserted. Taking a deep breath, she stepped into the hallway and started to head where she remembered she had come from.