Chapter 38 by jgail4

What does she do?

Fix the car

Although she hated the idea of standing in the street without a shred of clothing, Laurel knew that she needed the car otherwise she wouldn't have the energy to fight the people holding Sara. Opening the door, she stuck her head out to check the area. Fortunately there was no one there at the moment but that could change quickly, especially if someone heard the noise that the engine was making.

Climbing out, Laurel threw her hands around herself, not wanting to take the chance of anyone else seeing her naked tonight. She ran towards the front of the car and uncovered her breasts to pop open the hood of the car. The damage was quite serious, it would take her a good few minutes to get it working again, and she couldn't cover herself while she did. Sighing in frustration, Laurel took her arms off of her body and began to work, lifting her head up every so often to make sure she wasn't being watched.

Several minutes later and she had still not gotten it working. By now, she was getting worried, she had spent far too much time standing naked in the middle of the street, someone could come by at any moment and see her. In her frightened state, she had forgotten to look around and didn't see the man walking up behind her until he cleared his throat.

Laurel stopped dead in her tracks. She had been seen yet again by a complete stranger, 'would this night ever end?' She thought to herself as she slowly turned around quickly covering herself as she did.

Well at least he isn't dressed as a mercenary, he looks like a regular guy that happened to stumble across a naked woman in the middle of the night. But looks can be deceiving, was he here to help or was he another person out to get her?