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Chapter 8 by enfman enfman

Does the box survive?

It breaks!

Charolette watched the box plummet, and with a loud echoing CRACK, shatter into several pieces, scattering across the quad. The sound echoed through the quiet night.

Hope no one hears that and decides to investigate.

She looked and could see the good key standing out on the grey pavement

She spins around and heads for the stairs. She reached for the door and pulled…but it didn’t budge. She pushed. It didn’t budge.

Shit.

She started tugging on the door in a sheer panic. In her haste to get the key, Charolette failed to remember that the door to the roof needs your key card to open. The key card trapped in her locker. Now the key to that locker was free, but charlotte was now locked 4 floors up.

She looked around to see if there was anything up here she could use to cover up. Unsurprisingly there wasn’t anything. What was infuriating however was that Charolette happened to look through the window into the classroom and see a jacket sitting on one of the chairs. Had she stopped in the classroom before getting in the balcony, she could have had some sort of cover.

All the windows are closed. But maybe I could throw something at the window and break in? I’d hate to damage the school, but I hate being trapped here naked more.

She searched the roof top for something to throw. That’s when she spotted it: the fire escape! She could climb down the fire escape and grab the key!

She scrambled towards the fore escape, but stubbed her toe, sending her falling down.

“Son of a-“ she bites her own hand to stop herself from screaming out in pain. She looked back and saw she had slammed her big toe right into a small pile of loose bricks. Bricks that she could throw.

Break the window or climb down?

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