Chapter 19 by SG

Uh oh.

Uh oh indeed.

Shit! The owner was here!

In the past, when I was holed up in some unused vacation home, I was very careful about being surprised by the owners or guests. I kept the lights off whenever possible and made sure that there was nothing visible from the outside to indicate my presence. I kept a balaclava on hand and listened intently for any sign that people were coming. Typically, by the time someone got to the front door, I was on the other side, ensuring that they weren't able to do anything.

I would lead them slowly to the area outside of my living quarters and pack up my minimal belongings as fast as possible. I would make sure to stay behind them the whole time so that they never saw me or my face. It was a slow, painstaking process, but it had worked. By the time I left, they would be standing alone in an empty house, confused about their weird fugue state. If they did come across any detritus or leftovers, they would probably assume that some teenagers had gotten in somehow and change the locks.

This was a whole different story. With Chloe, I had become very incautious. As a result, a professionally dressed woman in her mid-thirties was standing outside of a fully-lit house, tapping at her phone. There were dishes in the sink, clothes on the floor in the master bedroom, and of course, two very stoned naked women in the master bath. Fuck!

Not knowing what to do, I ran downstairs and threw a dishcloth over my face. I came out of the front door and walked rapidly towards her, keeping my head low and my eyes on the ground both to see where I was going and to protect my face in case the towel slipped.

As I approached, I heard her shocked exclamation die in her throat. "Who the fuuhh..." I quickly got behind her and took the towel off my face. I heard a clatter and saw that she had dropped her phone. Picking it up, I was alarmed to see that she hadn't called the police, but was texting someone named Craig. The latest text was asking if he'd been to vacation house yet. He hadn't responded yet, so I quickly tapped out a followup.

nevermind

Hopefully that would stave off any immediate issues with Craig. I slipped the phone back into her pocket and spoke to her. "Go into the house. Don't turn around." She did as I said, slouching into the house.

Inside, I closed the door behind us and breathed a sigh of relief. I guided her to the couch and stood behind her, trying to figure out my next move. She still hadn't seen my face, so we could still-

To my horror, my new housemates came stumbling down the stairs, still naked and giggling madly. They stopped and stared at us, then burst out laughing.

"Holy shit!" Chloe said, gasping for air. "Who are YOU?"

After a brief silence, the woman in front of me mumbled a reply. "Liz."

Chloe and Jess almost collapsed with laughter.

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