She calls the owner

She decided to call the owner. She was a female after all, and she should be able to help her out of the costume.

"Hello? May I have some help please?"

"Hello? Hello?"

"Sorry. I need some help?"

"I need help!"

"Hello?! I need help here!!"

She was raising her voice gradually, but now couldn't really go any louder without resorting to full on panic screaming.

**** she decided to try and go out to find a solution to her situation.

She tried to move the curtain to the dressing only to find her hand go through it.
"The heck?" she though.
Her eyesight was slightly obscured by the hood that did not have any eye-holes, so she concluded that she must have judged the distance incorrectly and tried again. This time with greater success.