Chapter 12
by
wicker
Is it time to wreak more havoc?
moving on
The woman under the dryer screams and throw the dryer up. Steam and smoke are coming from her head. She reaches up and grabs her head and lockes of hair start falling off.
The two stylists are squirming on the floor. The female gets the hairbrush out of her mouth and starts cursing the other stylist in French.
The MILF is taking photos with her cell phone, and the receptionist is squirming on the ground and whimpering.
You stop time again. You take some green hair dye and squirt it all into the hair of the receptionist. You then squirt some bleach into the female stylist's hair and purple dye into the woman at the shampoo sink's hair.
Finally, you strip everyone completely naked. You take their clothes take the clothes out back and put them into a dumpster. You then walk down the alley and restart time. You laugh as you can only imagine the chaos you left behind.
You wonder where to go next: a sorority house, the mall, Rich Wood's Country Club, or someplace else
where to?
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