Exit the building.

"Do you happen to know where I can, like, go outside? Out of here?"

"Why would you want that? The Mall gives you everything you need." — Tiffany said. Genuine incomprehension was painted all over her forehead.

Aisha, on the other hand, looked more worried than anything. "You know, you don't have to confront us about it." — she said.

"Oh, I'm not questioning the Mall's capabilities. Just a breath of fresh air and I'll be back! Do you allow it?"

Jen was all cheerful and lighthearted while saying these words, but found all three girls staring back at her. Her own smile melted. This all felt like mistakes were made.

"No, we don't." — Aisha said.

As Jen took a wobbly step back, Dolly of them all suddenly lunged at her. Her courageous leap allowed her to embrace Jen's thighs with her black mittens. They could not really hold onto anything, but Aisha was there to capture Jen's steel waist and keep the trio from a very awkward chase.

"Can you just let me go and pretend we never met?" — the captured girl asked.

"We'll teach you to love the Mall! It's also nice to have more hands for the wipe job we have to do." — Tiffany said in a victorious tone, despite not participating in the victory at all, and Jen saw that her arms were stuffed into a tight armbinder that was hiding under the luxurious hair of hers.

"We, maids, are instructed remotely. Once we're given a direct command, we better obey it quickly." — Aisha stroked the headpiece on her head.

"Yeah. We'll dress you real nice, babe. Don't be afraid, it'll be fun!"

"Better not do stupid things, and then you'll have a chance... to be an even better maid than we are."

Jen was weirded out by the cues Aisha kept giving her. Was she secretly on her side? Why could not she just hesitate for a second while she was getting away from Dolly if Tiffany could not help in capturing her? What game was she playing?