Security guards

Behind the open doorway is a security guard for your college campus. In his hands, he's got a key-ring and a flashlight. The look on his face is not a good one. "Evening," he says gravely.

You start to panic, still inside Alaina. Fuck, what are you supposed to do now? Not only is this against the rules, hell, this is illegal. Trespassing, maybe even indecent exposure, you've got no idea. Some sort of obscenity law or something? Fuck. You're so fucked.

"Get your clothes on," the guard says coldly. "And then we're going to have to talk."