Run for it

Thinking fast, Kara dived forward, leaving her makeshift dress behind to get tangled in the escalator. Sliding across the ground, she landed square in the photo booth and jumped to her feet, and was met with a bright flash of light in her eyes. Turning around, she saw two preteen girls sitting in the booth, posing for their next picture. Another snap, and now their photo reel had an all around view of Kara's body.

The kids sat there, mouths agape. Kara began to speak, but opted to run instead. Covering herself once more, she darted through the crowded mall, giving up on the idea of staying hidden. She hurriedly made her way through the crowd, ignoring the cheers and camera shutters behind her. At last she found herself in front of the clothing store. She breathed a sigh of relief, stopping for a moment before a hard smack on her ass sent her to the ground, reminding her where she was.

Kara rolled over, and found herself on the ground at the center of the crowd, a seemingly endless sea of people swarming around to get a good look at her. Many cameras flashed, and tons of people hollered and whistled. Fighting back a tear, she scampered to her feet and dashed into the store. She had no qualms with what she found to wear, simply yanking the first clothes she found off the racks. In a matter of seconds, she dressed herself in a yellow crop top, blue jeans, and some slip on shoes.

"Ma'am, you do have to pay for those." Kara didn't worry at that point, she had more than enough money to cover the clothes and end this nightmare. She simply outstretched her left hand, and

The money was gone. She must have dropped it on her way in. She stood in silence for a moment, the cashier grew ever impatient, the crowd of people stood outside the door, eager to see if she'd give them an encore.