She hurries, into a trap.

I turned and dashed out of the bathroom… and right into the line of sight of a security camera that hadn't been there when I entered. I knew where the old ones were from the first robbery, and I had been looking for new ones on the way in. I tried to dive behind a display, but the costume went rigid. This must have been one of the surprises Belli had mentioned. I was completely immobilized from my feet to breasts, but my arms were free. I was clawing at the costume that now felt like solid plastic, when my hips began to swivel. The costume was controlling me.

I gasped as the paw gloves dragged my hands up and down my body as my hips swayed, in a parody of a sexy dance. The costume's manipulation of me was crude and mechanical, dragging my body along with it in a manner less than smooth. I was turned to face the camera for the duration of my dance. I thought that was it for me, when the costume abruptly went soft and returned control to me. I was embarrassed and unnerved, but I didn't have time. I glanced at the cell phone. I had just wasted fifteen seconds. I couldn't afford to be spotted by many more cameras.

I made it down the hall quickly and stealthily, taking care to avoid the cameras. Ahead of me stood the skeletal remains of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and a staircase I needed to climb. The area had more light, so I stopped at the edge of the hallway and checked to make sure the coast was clear. It seemed to be so I hurried on. I stuck to the wall and had made it half way to the stairs when the costume went rigid again. With a frustrated cry, I was strutted sexily to the middle of the room, where I paused and my gloved hand slapped my ass. I was then sashayed to the T-Rex, and spent the next ten seconds grinding against it like I was a stripper and the leg was my pole. The first time I had been too surprised, but this time I struggled, to absolutely no effect. The costume was too strong. I could see the telltale red light of the camera from where I stood, recessed into the wall above where I'd entered. Not that it mattered now. Another fifteen seconds wasted.