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Chapter 8 by Northfield

What will her strategy be?

She will seek out the girls.

Hannah adjusted her plan somewhat once she had cooled down from the embarrassment. She could move behind cover a bit closer to the girls and call one of them over. She thought that might be her best bet to avoid exposing herself to all of them and might heighten her chances of appealing to their empathy. Finally, she righted herself from the dirt and peered out from the bushes. The girls were still a ways away and remained out of sight. Hannah would have to streak across the makeshift soccer field, with its netless goals and countless molehills, and then could slip behind the cover of a long, albeit low, hedge. From there she could jump behind one of the installations on the playground and should be able to get a hold of someone there then. Still quite an obstacle course, but at least the park was mostly dark and empty. It was closed off with more forest, and farmland behind it, so it would provide an excellent barrier where noone would feasibly arrive from to catch her unaware.

So, Hannah set off again, naked as the day she was born and dirty all over. There was no good tactic for the soccer field. She could crawl, but she would be just about as visible if she was running, so she opted for the latter. She ran as fast she could, not bothering to cover her tiny tits. She hardly needed a sports bra anyway. She quickly crossed the pitch and ducked behind the hedge. It meandered gently uphill until it led unto the playground. Hannah began her lengthy belly crawl, and in all honesty it probably cleaned her up a good bit. The long wet grass tickled her nipples and her prone position reminded her of her half-full bladder. This is the last time she would drink so much after 9pm, that's for sure.

The music and voices gradually grew louder as she approached stealthily. Now, she could even hear the voice of a boy. Was it the guy from before? Did he know the girls? They were about the same age, around 18 or 19, Hannah guessed. Well, he had already seen her fully naked tonight, AND pissing herself for that matter. She could see the edge of the playground now. The closest thing to her was a climbing wall, with the colourful handholds in all the different shapes. It was fairly tall, 3 meters or so, and Hannah had struggled to climb it when she was younger, although it shouldn't be a problem now.

The climbing wall was a couple of meters away from the end of the hedge. The hedge ended right where the grass made way for the rubber mats of the playground. It was a pretty big place, however, and it sounded like the group was on the other side of it. That was a rare bit of good news. With the blasting music and some distance between them, Hannah might just make the dash from the hedge to the wall unseen. Then, she could lure someone her way. That thought now began to set in. She would now have to voluntarily expose herself in this state. Dirty, and more importantly, extremely, unapologetically, naked. She tried to peek under the hedge, but could see nothing due to the high grass. She would have to make this gamble, and she would once she got her nerves under control. Slowly she readied herself, strangely comforting herself with the idea that she had already been caught and that the secret was probably out anyway.

How will she make her move?

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