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Chapter 6 by Northfield Northfield

No time to lose

Stark naked, she heads to her locker

Sophia had little cover to speak of already, but at her locker she would be exposed from all sides except right in front of her. Still, the girls in the stalls behind her could be ready any second. There was no way they could miss her standing here in the nude, especially as she was right in the only path leading to the exit. In any case, standing still would not do her any good at all, so she made the short dash to her locker.

She threw a quick glance at the exit to the right of the room. The wooden door had a tall and narrow strip of glass through which she could see the hallway and the second door leading into the reception area. You needed to scan your ticket to enter, so she kept her ears piqued for a beep that could warn her of approaching guests while she swept up to her locker.

Her bare butt was fully exposed to the hallway full of stalls behind her, but, mercifully, there was nobody there yet. Sofia took hold of her key and put it in the lock, right as she heard a shout from behind her. She instinctively dodged to the side and pressed herself against the lockers. The damp plastic felt cool against her skin in the otherwise warm and humid space. She quickly realized it had been a false alarm, merely two of the girls talking from a couple of stalls away. Sofia collected herself and crept back to her locker, feeling more naked and exposed by the second.

When she reached her key back up to the locker, she made a dreadful observation.

When she had just thrown herself aside to avoid being caught, she had ripped the key back out of the lock. At least, that was what she had intended to do. Instead, when she jumped away the key had still been partially stuck in the lock. She was now holding only the round bit, whereas the rest was still lodged firmly in the keyhole. The thin metal of the tiny key had snapped clean in half, leaving Sophia now well and truly locked out.

She stood there for a moment, fiddling with the lock and turning red as a beet. People could come out any second and she would have nothing to cover up with and no place to hide. Realizing there was no way she could get the broken part of her key back out, and that there was little she could do with it even if she got it out anyway, she fell back to the wall behind her and crouched down. She covered her bare body to the best of her ability as she started thinking about what she could even do now.

Where does she go?

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