Check Outside

Cautiously Megan climbed to her feet once more, glancing around the store, still seeing no sign of anyone. "Hello?" She called cautiously, "Is anyone there?"

She froze for a few moments, and then slowly made her way along the bookshelves, trying to keep her back to the shelves as much as possible to prevent anyone sneaking up on her. She felt ridiculous, but surely her jeans couldn't have just vanished into thin air. It's not like some crazy demon would just pop in on her to steal her jeans.

She pushed the thought from her mind, carefully making her way to the door, trying to make sure that her body couldn't be seen through the window.

Eventually she reached the door, and nudged it lightly, feeling it move.

"Fuck," she muttered to herself. She was sure she had locked the door, but clearly not. She cast her eyes back towards the counter, her keys were in her bag, so she can just lock back up and then she'd be safe, but she still needed to find some clothes.

She nudged the door beside her once again, just enough to be able to peer outside. There was no sign of anyone there, certainly no one holding her jeans and trainers.