Under the car

There seemed to be no way out of this that didn't result in her completely exposing herself to the people in the car.

She dropped to the floor, rolling over and sliding underneath the car that she had been hiding behind, pulling herself completely under as she heard the car park where she had just been standing.

She tried to listen in to the conversation as whoever got out of the car chatted. Had they seen her? Did they know? The pounding of her heart in her eyes prevented her from being able to hear a thing and she just lay there, panicking, until she finally saw two sets of feet walk past, heading off towards the stairwell she had just vacated.

Giving it another few seconds Supergirl began to wiggle her way out from under the car, and as she was halfway out she felt another snag. She couldn't be that unlucky, surely! But as she wiggled she realised that her T-shirt was well and truly stuck on something.

This was impossible. She was no half under the car, with her shirt caught on something, but her bottom half was hanging out from under the car. Her bare legs and arse on display should anyone happen by. Trapped.

That's when she heard the sounds of another car.