Yes, she does

Vanessa got up on her feet and made a dash to the closed metal door. She managed to get it open and made her way to the basement corridor behind it. Vanessa started running back towards the staircase. She ran without looking back. Vanessa hated running enough already before she had experienced the effects of Mr. Dove's concoction. Now she was running topless and felt like every downward motion of her freely bouncing breasts made them grow slightly. Her breasts slapped loudly against her arms, sides and each other as she ran as fast as she could. By the time she reached the narrow staircase and the end of the corridor, they were bigger than her head, each.

This was the first time Vanessa paused to look behind her. She saw no signs of Mr Dove following her. She made her way up the stairs, panting from exertion. She climbed the stairs and entered the school hallways through the door at the top.

The hallways were empty, as classes were is session. What should Vanessa do now? Should she try to get help by banging on classroom doors? Should she rather go straight to the police? Should she perhaps try to get dressed decently first?