Room For One, Please!

Elizabeth had only a little bit of energy left. Options exhausted, she spied a door ajar. Knowing that it could lead to discovery and ultimate humiliation, Elizabeth closed her eyes and steeled herself before crouch-walking to said door, her threadbare bottom shaking tantalizingly behind her.

Reaching out a slender arm, Elizabeth slowly opened the door.

She was shocked to find an empty room. A quick scan with her darting blue eyes revealed it to be not quite empty, actually.

Elizabeth slowly closed the door behind her.

Finally, she had a reprieve. But she had no idea how long it would last.

Still very aware of the air poking and caressing her nude body, Elizabeth stood up next to a slightly unkempt bed and examined the peculiar factor of the room that had caught her eye.

Several dollar bills were scattered around the bed and floor at her feet.

She toed one, still standing straight up, and it felt crisp beneath her foot.

Crouching again, Elizabeth gathered a few of the bills and looked closely.

What she saw almost made her scream.