She decides to ask for help

Dana was in a dire situation - naked in an alley with no help in sight. Her heels and hosiery didn't provide any cover, only enhancing her nudity. She looked at the drunk man stumbling towards her location - if she could get him to give her his jacket, she could get home without complete humiliation in public. It was a risk, but with better odds of success than streaking in public and potentially getting arrested.

The drunk man was almost upon her. Still concealed in darkness and pressed against a wall, she decided to speak out.

"Um, mister, can you please help me?"

The man almost jumped in shock - he was not expecting a soft woman's voice. She saw him squint, trying to see the source of the noise. He started to move towards her as he said "Uh, who's there?"

A feeling of dread came over Dana as she realized he would be close to her in a few moments - close enough to see her nude, unprotected form. This was her last chance to try and make a run for it.