Coming up with a plan.

By Mr. E

The girls backed away slowly until they were behind a bush well out of the skunk's firing range.

"I swear if that thing sprays my truck..." Chloe growled.

"Your truck?" Max replied in a harsh whisper. "In case you didn't realize, that thing is sleeping on our clothes. What if it wakes up and sprays them? We'll have to burn them!"

"WHAT?!" Victoria shrieked in horror. "I just paid a hundred and seventy-nine dollars for that shirt!"

"Yikes. Where do you shop? Paris?" Rachel commented.

"Look, everyone just calm down." Chloe said, "Now, the only option I see is that one of us needs to go grab the skunk and toss it away from our clothes so that we can all get inside."

"That's your idea?" Victoria muttered in angered disbelief.

"You have a better one?" Chloe challenged.

"Fine!" Victoria huffed, "Send either Max or Rachel, because I'm not getting sprayed again."

"No way!" Rachel snapped. "That last skunk only sprayed us because YOU screamed your head off at it! If anyone is risking getting skunked again, it's you!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Chloe snapped in annoyance as she pulled up a random number generator on her phone. "We'll each pick a number between one and one hundred. Whoever has the lowest number or goes over the number that's chosen takes one for the team, while the three closest numbers are safe. Okay, pick your number. Thirty-five!"

"Twenty-six!" Rachel replied.

"Fifty-nine!" Victoria said, hoping hers was enough without going over.

"Forty!" Max said nervously.

With all the numbers given, Chloe pressed the button on her phone as the four naked girls waited for the number to pop up...