A rude awakening.

Graces had gone undisturbed for close to 45 minutes when the passed out completely exposed coed heard a loud knocking sound.

Still hazy headed from sleep and drink it took her a moment to shake her head awake. She immediately shot straight upright, when she became aware enough to remember she wasn't supposed to be here she shot to her feet. After she jumped up her brain fully processed the situation. First it was much brighter in the room now, second while the door was still closed. she was not alone... What she had taken as dark marble on first inspection turned out to be glass with a formerly pitch black room on the other side. It would appear some meeting was taking place as a half dozen men in semi-formal attire and convention "talent" badges were openly gaping at the nearly naked coed.

She quickly bolted for the door without thinking. Her bottoms bounced into some semblance on the right way on but with the loosened belt they rode very low on her hips.
Sprinting back into the hallway she had no thought in her head besides get distance from the spot she had just been caught.