Run Away

Roxanne didn’t stop to brag this time. She’d generated some momentum, and now she wanted to keep Katie off her guard. That meant moving to the next phase of the plan. But Roxanne couldn’t hide her disappointment from herself as she ran away from the scene of the crime.

Damn, so close to getting her pants. That was almost a personal best. Let’s see if this next one gets that bubble butt out. I wonder if her panties match her bra.

This time, Roxanne knew that Katie was likely in hot pursuit of her. The right-hand staircase was the one that she hadn’t rigged, knowing that she would try to outthink her by going left. So, she didn’t have much of a head-start if she’d awoken the dragon, which admittedly had happened in the past.

Roxanne rounded a couple of corners until she came to a shadowy atrium that had once been used as a dining room. Today, it was nothing more than a place where they stored boxes of nothing. The room was mainly bathed in shadow, but it still got enough illumination from the outdoor lights, giving it an eerie yet movie-like atmospheric look.

The punk princess listened for how close Katie was to her. She heard her screaming obscenities somewhere in the distance, but she could hear her sneakers slapping across the floor. A mixture of caution but determination.

Roxanne reached behind one of the boxes and unveiled her next plan. But she had to be fast if this was going to work how she’d envisioned it in her head.