Chapter 4 by Rowenar

What can she do?

Find somewhere to hide

People were staring! Felicity gave a squeal, her arms doing a terrible job at concealing her undressed state. Everyone could see her underwear!

She started to hurry back under cover, only for the ground to shake again. Ok, no, that building was a terrible idea while the Flash was battling.

But away from the building was the crowd of people that had hurried out from both her speech and others, dozens of eyes intent on the unexpected half-naked blonde who'd been dropped off by the city's hero.

She'd never been good with crowds; being like this in front of one had been the subject of more than a few nightmares. She flushed a bright red, desperately looking for somewhere to-

There! There was a parked car. It was barely anything, but at least she could put it between herself and the crowd. Felicity tried to run-

And immediately tripped. Bra, panties and heels did not make for a good combination, particularly when she was shaking with embarassment. She tried to push herself to her feet, then as she struggled, was too embarassed to take any longer and instead crawled the remaining distance,

She pulled her knees up to her chest as soon as she was by the car, hiding below the window by staying on the ground. She sat in her panties, biting her lip.

"Heels," she muttered, like a curse. By rights she should take them off, but going around the city barefoot didn't appeal either.