Packed in

"Well according to my phone "Pack Rats" is only 30 minutes away from here so we shouldn't take that long." Noah told his joggers as they were walking down the street.

Suddenly his joggers made his legs stop moving.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Noah said.

He then looked across the sidewalk and knew what his joggers were looking at - some pants being modeled by attractive mannequins at a window display.

"Oh no, we can look at those later! We got somewhere to b--" he said before his legs were being **** to move by the joggers alone which surprised him.

Noah was **** to run through traffic and shoved people out of the way because of his pants. He then quickly grabbed a light pole to stop his lower half from moving.

"H-hold on!" Noah said straining against the joggers control. "P-please we can look at stuff later!" Noah told them before he could feel himself in control again. "There, jeez." Noah sighed.

Suddenly a group of attractive fit people ran by before Noah's joggers noticed them.

"Aww no--" Noah blurted out before his joggers **** him to chase after them.

Most of the morning and some of the afternoon passed by before Noah and his joggers were able to reach "Pack Rats".

"Finally...we...made it..." Noah said exhausted as the joggers made him go everywhere. "So which one...of these...did you come from?" he said still trying to catch his breath.

The joggers then took control of Noah's legs again until they reached a storage unit in the far back of the place which was closed with a metal shutter in the front and a keypad on the left of it.

"Huh a keypad, any chance you know the numbers?" Noah asked.

Noah didn't feel his joggers do anything.

"Hmmm, I guess I could take a crack at it?" Noah said. "1-1-1-1?" he typed in.

*Errrrrr*

"Hmmm, 8-0-0-8?"

*Errrrrr*

"Ok, this might be dumb, but bear with me....6-9-6-9."

*Diiing*

"No way." Noah said.

Suddenly the metal shutter started lifting up before stopping abruptly.

"I guess we can squeeze inside?" Noah said before going down and crawling into the storage unit.

As he made it to the inside of storage unit the metal shutter closed, leaving both of them in the dark.

"Good thing I have this." he said pulling out his phone and turning on the flashlight.

As his flashlight lit up the inside of the storage unit all that was shown was various clothing racks with hangers of different colors and material hanging off of them.

"Well that's strange..." Noah said looking around.

Through some diligent observation however, Noah noticed all the hangers faced the same way except for one wooden one at the corner of the storage unit.

"My OCD has to fix this hanger." he said before grabbing it and placing it in the same way as the rest.

As soon as Noah did that a group of clothing racks opposite of him began shifting around before a staircase leading down revealed itself to him.