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Katie wears her birthday suit

Hugging herself and shivering violently, Katie padded back into the changing area, gasping as her bare feet touched down on the cold tiles.

"Hurry up, Luke," Katie murmured upon seeing that the room was as bare as she was. The longer she waited, the more likely it was that someone was going to walk in; being caught naked and wet with nothing to wear wasn't going to be easy to explain.

As Katie waited for Luke's arrival, she searched the rest of the room for a spare towel that she could at least use to dry herself before he arrived with her clothes. But the longer she searched, the more panicked she became; there wasn't ANYTHING for her to wear! Not a towel, nor a t-shirt...not even an abandoned sock! Out of pure desperation, Katie hurried back to where she had discarded her cardboard box; only to see that too had gone.

"No!" Katie wailed, clutching herself and trying not to cry. She had even less to wear than before, only now she was soaking wet! She also wasn't getting any warmer, and her stomach was making noises as a reminder that she hadn't eaten anything since the previous evening.

Left with no other choice, Katie padded over to the door and silently pulled it open. She placed her wet, bright red face into the gap, looking around fearfully. With no watch or phone, Katie didn't have a clue what time it was. It could be the start of class, or it could be only minutes until lunchtime.

Steeling herself, Katie carefully placed one hand over her crotch, used her other arm to cradle her chest, and stepped out into the corridor.

The open, airy corridor was even colder than the locker room. Katie felt her nipples stiffen under her arm, and it took all of her willpower not to dart back through the door.

Whimpering, Katie hurried away to try and find clothes, cringing at how the slaps of her wet feet on the floor echoed around the deserted corridor.