Chapter 4
by 
AlphaSpiritNY
Fight? Flight? Submit?
Try to get out of there!
You know you're in a bad spot. These girls are going to get you arrested if you don't get the fuck out of there, pronto.
As quick as you can, you make a dash to head through the dining area. Erin, suddenly with ferocious energy and purpose, chases after you. The other girls shout, but they don't chase you.
You're in the kitchen, there are only two options: a door that might lead outside, and heading back further into the kitchen.