She gets a strange proposal

Maybe I can borrow something to wear from someone else. Mackenzie thought, desperately trying to figure a way out of her naked nightmare. She ambled over to her desk, already thinking about texting her friend Marianne for help, when she noticed that her phone wasn't where she left it.

"Oh no... Don't tell me they took my phone too?!" Mackenzie said to herself before frantically looking around her desk. Sure enough, her lifeline was nowhere in sight. "Just fucking perfect." the beauty mumbled with a gloomy expression.

Mackenzie was just starting to debate the pros and cons of putting the soaked towel back on and heading over to Marianne's room when she heard a buzzing sound. Glancing over at her dresser, she noticed there was a phone resting on top of it. Mackenzie picked it up and examined it. The device certainly wasn't hers or Willow's. Mackenzie opened the unlocked screen and saw that it had a text message:

"Hello my dear! I just wanted to congratulate you on your fantastic show this morning. I must say, you were absolutely breathtaking out in the rain."

Mackenzie blushed as she realized this message was definitely meant for her. And it was clearly sent by someone who had seen her nude debacle earlier. Mackenzie cringed as she remembered again that most of her building had seen her naked, but what she read next made her nervous.

"It was such a wonderful warm up act. And now the fun can truly begin! Please be so kind as to text me back when you see this message and we can get started."

Mackenzie hesitated for a moment, wondering exactly what the hell this stranger was talking about. But she figured there was only one way to find out. She texted a simple "Who are you?"

A few moments later she got her answer.

"Consider me an admirer, my dear, and let's keep it at that for now. As you have likely noticed by now, I've taken the liberty of removing any clothing you might have felt tempted to wear. And in doing so, given you the opportunity to play the game of a lifetime!"

Mackenzie got another text, this one a picture of her favorite sundress.

"I have no doubt you're eager to get dressed again. And if you're up for playing, I'm giving you the chance to earn your clothes back. I've hidden many of them at various locations, and would be more than happy to give you a few clues along the way C; What do you say?"

Mackenzie couldn't believe the audacity of this pervert! They had stolen her clothes and now they actually expected her to run around finding them in nothing but a towel?! Mackenzie readied her reply:

"Fuck you asshole!!! When I find out who the hell you are, you're gonna be in so much trouble!"

There was a slightly longer pause before Mackenzie got another text. It was a picture of the same dress, but now it was torn to absolute shreds!! The naked redhead gasped at the ruination of one of her favorite outfits.

"Maybe I wasn't clear." An additional text said, "The ONLY way you're getting your clothes back is if you play along. If you'd rather not then I'll see to it that your entire wardrobe is ripped to shreds and thrown in the trash. Feel free to just stay in your room naked all day instead. But, I'd be wary of that option if I were you. Who knows how many more times the fire alarm might go off today..."

Mackenzie gulped nervously. What was she going to do if the fire alarm went off again? Her drenched towel was barely enough to keep her covered. After a minute of deliberating, Mackenzie begrudgingly texted:

"What do I have to do exactly?"

"I'm glad to hear you're interested!" the stranger replied. "Here are the rules:

1.) I'll send you approximate locations of your hidden pieces of clothing. After you successfully find one, I'll send the next location.

2.) To show that you've found what was hidden, send me a picture of you wearing the found clothing.

3.) You can only wear clothing you've found. No getting help from anyone else.

4.) If you need a hint, just ask for one! They're always available, but may come at a small price.

5.) If you end the game early or break any rules, there will be a penalty involved.

If you're okay with these rules then we can get started! To show that you're willing to play, simply throw your towel out the window. You're reclaiming your entire wardrobe, so it's only natural that you'd have to start with nothing, after all!"

Mackenzie couldn't believe she was actually considering going through with this ludicrous idea. But what other choice did she have?