What'll it be, Monty Hall?
Run for the last door on the right
Without thinking about it too much, I sprinted down the hallway. Maybe if I reached one of the last doors I would be well placed to grab whoever was coming. A flawed plan, perhaps. Okay, definitely. I was barely halfway down when a woman appeared from an open door at the end of the hallway. The attractive Latina saw me coming and freaked out. She was probably older than me but not by too much. Her tight pencil skirt and long sleeve skirt oozed 'professionally hot'. I got a nice look at her sizeable ass when she turned to run.
I was too far to lunge for her and had no choice but to take off after her. She obviously knew this place well, but her panicked state may have left her too flustered to plan a proper escape. She started to open a door before changing her mind and switching to a different one. She got through before me, but she had lost time. Maybe I have a chance to head off this blossoming disaster, I thought to myself as I charged forward.

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