Molly makes it inside

With incredible luck, Molly managed to dash from the bus into the clothing store in a flash. No security guards were there to block her path. She didn't know if anyone else saw her, but she honestly didn't care. All that mattered was finding something to cover up her naked body.

First, she managed to hide herself in a display stand of shirts and pants. It gave her a small chance to catch her breath, but not for long. She knew if she stayed too long, she would be caught by someone in the store. She tried to take one of the shirts, but it was attached to the hangar with a cord. She realized she couldn't take the clothing off the hangar unless she asked an employee for help.

"Yeah, that's not happening," she said to herself. "Besides, I can't wear this outside. It'll set off an alarm and I'd be labeled a shoplifter. I'd rather have one charge on my record for streaking."

Molly peeked through the clothes and saw a changing room in the corner. She smiled at the sight. Every time she ever went into one of those, someone would leave a bunch of discarded clothes inside. Maybe she could find something to wear in there.

Peeking around for onlookers, Molly waited for any nearby shoppers to become distracted with their purchases before sprinting to the next display stand. Then she took another look before running to the next. So far, her strategy was working. The changing room was within reach. She made one last look before racing towards the room as fast as she could. Once inside, she didn't even bother looking for anybody. Molly just grabbed the door to the first booth, threw it open, and jumped inside.

That proved to be very foolish as her nude body smacked straight into something.