Run for the door.

You consider your options for a second and then panic. You have no idea how to explain your situation so you figure the best course of action is to flee. You grab up the boots and race out of the door back into the main part of the club. However no sooner than you cross the threshold of the room you slip on your stocking feet and crash against the opposite wall in a heap. You look around and see the back door to the alley beside you. You see they are on their feet after you and decide quickly to …