The Hunt Begins

A loud sound came from the speaker, and a room started forming around her. As this was a special run for the wealthy investors in her company, the map was a full replica of her office building. She couldn't help but feel a little impressed as the 4th floor cubical formed around her. It is so real!

She peeked out. Dozens of people were milling about, scampering into side passages and looking through cubicles for any scrap of clothes or weapons. Some of them were even her subordinates, hoping a prize would be a good Christmas bonus. Being seen by those people made her heart race, and her hands moved to protect her breasts and womanhood. There might be something in the janitor's closet.

Aroused moans, yelling and various weapon shots echoed from all over the office. She moved out of the cubical and toward the janitor's closet on that floor. Covering made her walk awkward, butt exposed for examination by anyone behind. I just have to make it down the hall.