After a few hours

Zoey felt relieved when a lady said she could take a break. She stepped out of the display but entered a store full of customers. She crouched behind a row of dresses on hangers.

Days went by and she noticed a few cars look familiar. She could see the blue Ford parked across the street with the same man in there for the second day in a row. A brown Nissan was parked on her side of the street and a man was inside and doing something with his hand while staring at her frozen in place, naked in the display. She did not want to think about what he was actually doing and tried to think about her career.

She had to do another movie soon, but how with her current punishment?

Her mind would wander and changed subjects often. She noticed men always stopped to oogle her until their wives or girlfriends smacked them on the shoulder and they moved on. Her agent was wrong. She would never get used to being naked in public.

After a few more days of modeling, she noticed a women had rushed up to the window and she recognized her agent. She held up a bundle of type written pages, smiling from ear to ear.