Pokes out for help

Jake started to panic. Pacing back and forth in the changing room trying to figure out what to do.

He caught himself in the mirror, not a piece of clothing on him, with his heart in his stomach, and he knew this was not going to be pretty.

He took a tentative half step out of the changing room, trying to stay as covered as possible, but very self conscious about his predicament.

And with a deep breath he began to call out.

"Hello... Hello... A little help"