Taken 'inventory'

No sooner as your shopping frenzy began, another door inside the room suddenly opened. In walked another girl, a blonde dressed in an extremely short black skirt, white blouse and simple black pumps. For a second, you were startled. You had thought that you had been caught red handed, so you immediately dropped the red dress you had in your hands onto the floor. You and your friends froze, not knowing what to do. However, the blondie did not react to your trespassing. In her hand was a tablet, her expression numb and platonic. Her hair was made up into a professional bun She came up to you and looked you up and down while adjusting her thing framed spectacles. Her hand with the tablet came up and she started to thumb through it mysteriously.

She then asked for your name and age. Normally, you would at first apologize for your being in a restricted area but you gave her your exact name, age and date of birth without hesitation. The same happened again as she began asking you a series of odd personal questions. She asked for your residential address, your place of work, whether you were currently seeing anyone. She even asked you for your three sizes, and also took a full body picture of you. Your eyes widened over the sudden urge to be truthful and you answer everything to the best of your memory. After getting your answers, she moves on to one of your friends and the cycle began again. The woman did not stop until all of you had literally spilled out every personal thing they knew about themselves. One of your friends gives you a confused look. Another clearly looked frightened. Nobody could speak loudly to each other as the mysterious blondie went around the room. As soon as she was done, she left through the same door without a word. Everyone began to panic. The two who complained before was worried that she was the police and that they were going to jail. Your only true partner in crime was wracking her brains as to why she had given all her details to the woman, going on about what if they had been hit by some truth serum that the FBI uses. Typical conspiracy theory stuff spouted out her as you try to calm everyone down. You told them that the cops wouldn't do something this strange, and the unanimous decision was made to try to escape.

It was then when you tried the door, only to find that there was no way out but the way the lady came in.