Amy’s heart drummed. She was close to the hideout but had a little problem. Rush hour was starting. If she crossed the street, she was sure she would see her tits all over the web when the day was over. Worse, Gina would probably print a dozen copies of the photos to hand them like fliers back in the precinct.
She needed somewhere to hide until the traffic abated, and she just saw where to do it. A Waffle Truck was parked right down the street, and the cook was nowhere to be seen. The naked detective crouched down, entered the vehicle, and went into the first open cupboard she saw under the counter.
Amy tucked her feet, hugged her knees, and breathed slowly. It was nice to have some peace, to be out of sight. Her nightmare would soon be over.
“Calm down!” she heard someone with a thick French accent yell outside the cupboard. “I’ll be with you in a moment, I just need some chocolate.” The counter opened, and a woman’s hand reached down. Amy suppressed a gasp, watching in horror as the cook's fingers examined every inch of the cupboard, almost brushing her skin.
“Where is that damned bottle?”
Silently, Amy pushed a bottle with her feet towards the hand. “Ah, there it is!” The cupboard closed, and Amy was plunged back into the darkness. It was impossible to relax knowing that the hand might return to look for another ingredient at any moment.
Amy sat, her ears on full alert, waiting. Minutes passed, and then hours, even days… Ok, maybe not days. And maybe not hours. It was hard for Amy to tell time, but it sure felt like an eternity. Her back started to hurt, and her neck too. When would she get her chance to-
“Oof, ok, time for a little bathroom break!” the cook declared, and Amy heard the door close behind her. Peeking outside the cupboard, she found the food truck empty. She put one foot out, then the other, and then she dragged her whole body out.
Embarrassing Event: Under the Hood
You try to hide inside the cupboards of a parked food cart, but a hand breaches your hiding spot in search of ingredients. Try to stay out of its way.
Challenge: Medium.
Effect: Success!
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