Listen to the phone, hide!

The mysterious person did say that if she disobeyed the person's commands, she would be punished...and it's not like the commands have led her into trouble yet. Holding her breath, Anna bolts onto the other side of the lockers and pushes the key into locker 23's slot, turning the lock and quietly opening the door. It was cramped in here...but it would have to do.

Crouching down, Anna steps inside the locker and quietly pulls the door shut behind herself. The view outside was limited to three openings at the top, which allowed a small amount of light to flow into the dark locker. As the girl stood there in the cold metallic hiding spot...she could feel the distinct sensation of cold metal pressing against her bare butt.

"Huh? Who leaves their skirt out like this?" The mascot girl asked, holding up Anna's broken skirt that had finally come undone and fallen to the floor. "Guess it's going in lost and found." And with that, the girl went back to messing with her own locker that was only a few positions away. Luckily, Anna had kept her phone in her hands and taken the bra out of her pockets, so she didn't lose those at least.

After several minutes, the girl walks away from the lockers and into a shower stall, humming to herself as hot steam began to fill the room. Quietly opening the locker door, Anna began to weigh her options; leave the stolen skirt, shirt and bra behind, or keep the skirt for her own modesty?