Does Dana think of something?
She has a plan
"Think, Dana, think", she said to herself. "There must be a way for you to stop this."
It was then that the solution dawned upon her. She hated that she had thought of it, but it was the only way.
She turned to face Amanda, a determined expression on her face. She began taking off her gloves, throwing them on the ground, in front of her.
"What are you doing?", said Amanda, taken aback by Dana's sudden change in expression. She didn't seem to grasp what was going on.
"M-my suit.", said Dana. Finished with her gloves, she sat down, removing her boots. Her hands and feet were visible as she stood up, her face determined. She looked at Amanda dead in the eye and said
"Wear it. It will make you invisible, and you can escape this place."
She began unzipping the front of the suit. The zipper went all the way down to her lower stomach, ending mere inches away from the tear in her crotch. She squirmed out of the skintight material, which turned black in color the moment it lost contact with her skin.
She stood in front of Amanda, her only means of clothing in her hand. "Take it.", was all she could say.
"B-but, I can't", said Amanda. She was shocked by Dana's gesture, unable to move. "If I do that, you'll be trapped here! Do you know what that means?"
Dana bowed her head, not in submission but with determination. "I know. But I'm the reason you're here, and I will do anyth-"
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