She has a detour first.

Sally closed the door behind her and entered the office building once more. She stepped up to the elevator and looked at it with scorn. She really didn’t want to repeat the same awkward experience twice, so she decided to take the stairs. At least that way she could see or hear if anyone was coming her way and run for cover.

She climbed the steps, running up the first three floors before the workout proved too much for her, she walked the rest of the way up. When she reached what, by Sally´s count, was the seventh floor, she peeked out of the staircase. The hallway was empty and the door to the office was open. The naked woman took a moment to catch her breath and then tiptoed to the door. Thankfully, the office was still empty and, more importantly, the door to the conference room was open!

Wasting no time, she darted inside and reached for the box, but her clothes were not there! Of course they aren´t! How could she have expected Jessica to play fair? Cursing her rival under her breath, Sally´s eyes darted around the room to see if she could find her attire ...and that’s when she realized that she wasn’t alone.

The conference table was full of astonished strangers all looking at her with their mouths agape. Sally screamed and used one arm to cover her breasts while the sandwich covered her crotch. Was this another of Jessica’s pranks? She scanned the room to try to find her rival and realized that this wasn’t her office at all, she must have miscounted the floors!

“S-sorry” Was all she managed to say before bolting out of there and into the stairs again, leaving her dumbstruck public with their mouths hanging open. She went up another floor and stopped, this was definitely her stop. A familiar nearsighted janitor was exiting the office and entering the elevator with his cart. When he dissapeared behind the closed doors, Sally left her hiding spot and tiptoed into the office.

Peeking inside, she saw that the place was still empty, only Jessica was there, playing with her computer. The blonde´s desk and monitor completely shielded her body from view to anyone watching from the entrance. “Had fun streaking?” she asked with a sardonic smile.

Sally said nothing and simply dropped the sandwich on her desk.

“So grumpy, let’s get dressed then” Jessica got up and unlocked the conference room. It looked exactly like Sally left it, maybe a little cleaner, except… where was the box? Sally looked high and low, but nothing. The box was apparently gone.

“Where are my clothes!?”