She's lucky

The matron walked out of the classroom; Jessica waited for the door to shut. When she heard it close quietly, she let out a massive sigh of relief. She climbed out from underneath the bed, brushing herself down. Jessica took a few seconds to think things through. "That matron took my shoe, that means they're gonna be on high alert here. I gotta be quick and find something about this place that I can use against them." She thought, planning her next moves in her head.

Jessica quietly walked over to the door, now clad in socks she could be much quieter. She glanced in both directions, checking if the coast was clear. Once she'd determined it was clear to move, she quickly left the room and walked into the corridor. The corridors were the same as any other school, with lockers and random posters children have made.

Meanwhile, the matron who had taken Jessica's shoe knocked on the headmistress' door. A very rough looking woman in with dull brown hair answered the door, she looked to be in her 40s and kept her hair in a tight bun. "Ah yes come in Sarah." The headmistress gestured for the matron to come inside. "So what's all this that has interrupted my sleep then?" The headmistress asked as she took a seat behind her desk.

Her office was very traditional for a headmistress, with old wood for every furniture and pictures of all the previous successors in the school. "I found this in one of the bedrooms as I was doing my patrol." The matron handed the headmistress Jessica's shoe. She examined every detail of the shoe, checking that it wasn't one of theirs. "This is a highly expensive high heel, none of our workers here should be wearing heels except me and I know I do not own a brand like this." She explained.

She then looked inside the shoe, finding a label on it that read: "If found please return to Jessica Johnson." It turns out Jessica was terrible with her heels, always leaving them in places she won't remember so she made sure to have something so people could return them. They were very expensive heels after all. "Aha! Stupid idiot! Sarah go on our mainframe and search for a Jessica Johnson, I want to know exactly who we're dealing with here, and why she's spying on us!" The headmistress ordered.

Back in the corridors, Jessica made her way through the school. She decided to make a right at the end of the corridor, hoping it would take her nearer to the matron. As she went round the corner, a security guard with a flashlight was walking in the other direction. Jessica instantly panicked and fled back round the corner, hiding behind a wall.

"Fuck!" She said to herself, still panicking. She knew she couldn't go back the way she came because it was a dead end. She was afraid her only option was to sneak past the guard.