Yes and nope

Mackenzie gave a silent thanks that she'd made it to the elevator unseen. After pressing the button, she nervously hopped from foot to foot and kept her head on a swivel. The hall was clear in both directions for now...

She jumped slightly when the elevator dinged and turned back to face the opening doors. Only to be greeted by a small round of gasps. A group of four girls stepped off the elevator, eyeing the topless Mackenzie dubiously. Mackenzie gave a sheepish smile as she darted around them and into the elevator. Even as they walked away Mackenzie could hear them whispering to each other in disbelief.

"It's not like I'm dressed like this by choice." Mackenzie muttered after the doors closed. Remembering why she was there, the redhead began looking around the elevator for any sign of her tank top. Luckily, there wasn't much ground to cover and Mackenzie found it tucked behind a railing a few seconds later. She recognized it as one of her older tank tops; one she'd been using for years and should have likely already gotten rid of. But in that moment she couldn't have been more thankful for it.

She pulled it over her head and noticed two things. First, the bottom of the black top only came down to her ribs, leaving a lot of Mackenzie's toned stomach on display. Second, the right shoulder strap had been removed completely, meaning the tight garment left her right boob in a slightly more precarious position.

Just moments after Mackenzie had gotten her top in place the elevator doors opened with a ding. She hadn't even realized the elevator was moving! Two guys entered, both giving Mackenzie curious looks.

"Going clubbing?" one of them asked, prompting them both to laugh. Mackenzie chuckled amicably but skirted around the two boys and stepped off the elevator into the first floor lobby.

Having been naked for so long, having these few petite items of clothing felt like the height of modesty for the redhead. But looking at herself objectively, she was sporting what amounted to a skimpy crop top and miniskirt. It was safe to say she'd stick out in a college dorm on a weekday morning.

All the more reason to keep racking up clothing then. Mackenzie mused. Besides, no that I'm finally decent, this should be a cakewalk!

She took a quick picture of her torso (grimacing slightly when she saw how clearly her nipples were poking through the thin fabric) and sent the picture to her mystery thief.

"Great! I think showing off your stomach like that is a fantastic look for you.

Next up, your matching purple bra is hidden somewhere in your building's lobby.

Good luck!"

Mackenzie, who was already in the lobby, took that as a sign of good luck and began her search for her bra. It was much less nerve wracking, she mused, when you were actually dressed.