Just as Cynthia was starting to get comfortable, she froze as she heard voices from behind the front door. She dropped the magazine she was reading as she heard the one of the owners of the voices turning the handle on the door, jumping up as she bolted to her feet.
The handle turned, but stopped as Cynthia heard the female voice talk with the male voice some more. Cynthia was panicking as she stood there, dressed in only her Barney-print underwear. Why did she do something so stupid as to put all her outer clothing in the wash?! She had to get out of here before she was seen!
Without thinking, Cynthia saw a door in the back and ran towards it, covering her breasts with one arm as she reached out to open the door with the other. She swung the door open and ran through it, slamming it behind her as she heard the two people come into the laundry room.
Cynthia slumped against the door, letting out a sigh of relief. However, this relief only lasted a few seconds as she looked up. Her eyes went wide in terror as she realized what door she went through.
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