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Chapter 10 by hidingnaked hidingnaked

Flight or Caught

Flight

I could feel the others start to peer into the folige and try to see me. I knew if I remained where I was, it was only a matter of time before I would be arrested. Nobody would believe anything I had to say. I made the decision to get out of there as quickly as I could. I rustled through the leaves and stood up to see about a dozen women in ages rangeing from 25 to 45, most were good looking by my standards. I could feel my face grow red with embarrassment. I could not cover my penis as I straddled the seat and scrapped my balls over the top of the chair. I heard, several Oh My's from the group.

I finally managed to step out into the open and the ladies stood stareing with their mouths open and the deer in the headlights look on their faces. I covered my genitals and try to make a decision which direction to start running. That decision was made for me when I saw a female guard yell from one end of the hallway while she looked in my direction. Instantly, I dashed away in the opposite direction. But in order to run fast, I had to forget about covering myself and give it all I had. The ladies parted and let me through and I slapped my bare feet down the hall, my penis slapping my belly. Ahead, I saw a group of nurses had turned and now watched me approaching at full speed. A few doctors and staff had stopped in the hall to watch in stunnded silence. I tore past all of them, knowing a guard was chasing me. My mind was frantic, searching for an escape. I passed a few female visitors in their 30's and kept going.

Finally, I spotted a door that indicated a stairway and darted inside. Without thinking, I scampered up the steps two at a time until I quickly tired and continued to run up more steps. I did not know where I was going but I had to keep it up. I heard the stairway door open below me, knowing it was the female guard who was chasing me. I slowed down and tried to keep going up without making any noise. When I reached four more flight of steps, I stopped and heard no one coming after me and figured the guard took the stairs downward, which in hindsight, I should have down to get out through the basement somehow. I could not stay in the stairwell, so I eased open a door to one of the floors and everything seemed very quiet. I slowly peered around the door jamb and saw no one in both directions. I eased out into the hallway and shut the door very slowly. I had to find a place to be out of sight so I could get my heart to slow down and think of what I could do.

I saw a patient's room door standing open. The light was off and through the dim light coming in from the closed curtains, I saw the patient was on their side facing away from the door. I quietly crawled under the bed and got back as far as I could so be out of sight and as the seconds ticked by, I knew I had escaped for now. On my knees, I pressed my hot forehead to the cool linolieum and tried to calm down.

After about ten minutes, the light flicked on and a saw a pair of white nurses shoes come into the room and stand very near me.

"Mrs. Gibson. Are you awake? You have some visitors."

How long will I have to remain under the bed?

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