To the boxes

(This chapter was originally made by user Phantom Pen at Writing.com )

Hurrying down to the area filled with boxes Mackenzie began looking around for any boxes with clothing labels on them, the distant beeping of machinery near the docks did nothing for her anxiety as it constantly reminded her of how exposed she was. Mackenzie was now shivering slightly less as the cold had retreated slightly from the air, yet her nipples still stood out from her breasts like needles, making her sigh as they brushed against her hand.

Mackenzie looked around and noticed a large pile of boxes that were yet to be taped up as they hadn't been shipped yet, hurrying over she pulled her hands away from her bare body to quickly open the box and found... nothing. Mackenzie cursed at her bad luck, looking through all the boxes she found most of which were filled with wooden tools, some were filled with strange pegs, it was just the first one she had opened that revealed nothing. "Maybe it's a symbol that I'm going to be naked all damn night.", Mackenzie said sarcastically to herself, kicking at one of the boxes in defeat.

Suddenly, the hair on the back of Mackenzie's neck was standing up as she heard, "Hello? Somebody there?" ,One of the workers had heard her! Mackenzie scolded herself for her recklessness and looked around for a place to hide, she remembered the empty box next to her and in a moment of brilliance decided to...