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Chapter 25 by Brickhouse Brickhouse

What does Kelsey see at the locker, if anything at all?

All clear

She peered around the corner, as nervous naked women tend to do when they are unaware of unknown threats, though with a quick look around the coast seemed clear, it was a bit of a walk though, the locker was at the edge of a large open space...that edge was a tall concrete wall, too tall to climb, so it was a massive obstacle. Kelsey didn't care though, she needed that package...and with a grin, she ran.

The streaker continued to run, her bare feet were getting used to hot summer ground again as they padded along, Kelsey wincing at the occasional spot of rough terrain...but then she was here.

Her objective, her final objective, the Amazon locker. She suppressed the urge to cheer as she ripped her phone from her leg, opening up the text and...there it was. Another suppressed cheer as she typed in her code, the relevant box unlocking.

"Okay...let's see what we have here..." Walking over casually, Kelsey pulled the box open, revealing a small package "Ugh, they couldn't deliver this to the door?" She asked out loud, then looked down at herself, letting out a sigh "...probably better they didn't actually" The temporary nudist put the underwhelming package into her emptier grocery bag and closed her locker, before heading off.

"Oh shit, there she is!" A voice rang out, it was far away but it told her enough. She'd been spotted.

Taking off like a grocery-laden cheetah, Kelsey made for the general direction of her neighbourhood, hearing more voices yelling her way as she ran "Oh fuck...oh fuckfuckfuck..." Kelsey panted out, she was fast but...with a bag in each hand...?

Her next plan was...well, she already didn't like it. Kelsey quickly ran into the road, dodging oncoming traffic, certainly not expertly, but she wasn't getting hit. Unsure if she was still getting chased, she turned her head as she ran, before tripping up on the curb, thankfully landing on grass...and even more thankfully her groceries don't explode.

With a groan she started to pick herself up, pushing her long hair out of her face...hoping that her pursuers hadn't caught up to her, or that they'd given up...

Did Kelsey get away from the group?

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