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Chapter 10 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

What's next?

The security guard catches her

Rifling through the boxes and storage crates behind the counter, Mimi was discouraged to find them all full of wrappers and food containers, not clothes. The "employees only" area was locked, so there was no going in there, either.

"Rats, what am I supposed to do now?"

"You can start by putting your hands above your head." Mimi jumped at the sound of a voice behind her and turned around to see an imposing figure shining a light at her face. Mimi's eyes widened in a "deer in headlights" expression (which was being mirrored by the flustered guard, though Mimi couldn't see this) and she blinked and shook her head before throwing her hands over her exposed privates and whimpering.

As her eyes adjusted, Mimi got a better look at the girl holding the flashlight. She was tall, maybe 6' 8", with red hair and pale, freckled skin. She was noticeably fit but seemed to be wearing a uniform shirt too small for the size of her chest. Her blue pants showed off her curves rather well, even in the relative darkness.

After a few seconds of the two flustered women staring at one another, the guard finally spoke up again. "Miss, may I ask what you're doing here at this hour." She asked, clearly uncomfortable but trying to sound composed.

"Please, I'm just looking for some clothes, I wasn't trying to break in," Mimi responded, constantly adjusting her arms to vainly cover her nudity.

"Yes, I was just about to ask about that. This mall doesn't allow public streaking, so you're breaking several rules right now. Also, I believe I asked you to put your hands up, Miss."

Mimi made a pleading expression before slowly moving her hands over her head, leaving her goods on display. "Please, I wasn't doing this on purpose. I work the graveyard shift at one of the stores, and my friend stole my uniform while I was asleep."

"So how exactly did you get here 'by accident?'"

"I came here looking for my friend. I thought she might've... come through... the vent." Mimi trailed off as she realized how ridiculous this sounded.

"Well, that sounds pretty unlikely to me." The guard's hesitation had mostly faded, giving way to suspicion.

"I'm telling the truth, I swear." Mimi pleaded, desperation seeping in. "I can take you to the store where I work and prove it."

What does the guard do?

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