Megan sat there silently for a little longer, listening carefully. Her heart was still pounding and her breath was coming far too rapily, but she was fairly certain she couldn't hear anyone around.
Carefully she lifted the table cloth, looking up and down the aisle, and saw no one. Taking a breath she slowly crawled out of her hiding spot, climbing to her feet, taking a moment to survey the additional damage.
Her T-Shirt was a lot shorter than the shirt she'd worn over it, and was tighter than she remembered it being, hugging the curve of her breasts and stomach, but having no chance of moving down below her waist. There was no way she could use it to hide her exposure now, from her waist down she now wore nothing but her socks.
"Louise?" She called, but her voice came out more as a wimper as she began to realise how stupid she had been wandering off. Louise had doubtless returned to the children's section by now and if she'd just waited she could have gotten a fresh pair of jeans and been back at work, instead she was now half naked with an ever growing risk of being caught.
She looked around, trying to work out her best course of action. If she was to head back to the Children's section she'd need to dash across the open central aisle again, maybe she'd be better off trying to locate the women's section instead.
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