Slow and Steady

Not wanting to get caught, Amy kept herself to the shadows, and you watch as she slowly, steadily eases her way out of the food hall, trying to keep out of sight of any of the passers by.

You can't help but smile as you watch her, her cheeks flushed almost as red as the wet hair plastered across her face. The white shirt so wet that as she hugs it around her body you can see every contour of her pink bra underneath.

Finally Amy makes it to the doors, realising her predicament. She's now kneeling here about to make her way out into the open. Anyone who came through these doors would instantly see her, and not only that, but she'd have to be completely out in the open to pass through them. How was she going to explain her predicament if she was caught?