Seventeen

You head up a few more flights. In your fight with Sanata she had talked about ‘the doctor’. Seventeen is supposed to have a medical area.

You cross your fingers as you open the door to the floor.

You breath a sigh of relief, as the hall is empty. You walk down it through several sets of doors. You see a security desk ahead. However, it’s unoccupied at the moment. You scurry by.

As you turn the next corner you come to a room. In the center is a large holding cell. Inside, are two women. You immediately recognize the girl in the torn flower print dress, crying in the corner, as Carrie.

The other woman is astoundingly average. She is middle aged with black hair, modest breasts, about five foot six. She is, however, only wearing a black bra and panties and masturbating in the center of the cell.

You rush to Carrie’s corner. As you grab the bars she looks up.

“Oh my god! Nick! Thank god you came back for me! You need to get me out of here!”

“Hold on, I’m going to try to open the cell.”

You rush to the door. It is locked. Though the lock looks simple, you have no lock picking skills. You head back to the security desk. You grin. Sitting on top of the desk are keys.

You grab them and rush back. You open the cell door.

Carrie rushes into you arms, kissing you passionately.

You break the kiss.

Carrie grins at you. “Fuck I’m horny. That awful, wonderful machine did something to me.”

“We’ll figure it out. Right now we need to go.”

Carrie nods.

The middle aged woman approaches you, sucking her finger. “Please don’t leave me here!”

Shit, getting out with two people will be that much harder. But, you can’t leave her here...or can you?