Emma frantically ran towards the girls locker rooms to hide from all of the excitement taking place. She vaguely remembered last year's event because her parents hid her for the 3 days. Without experiencing a feet hunt, Emma was at a disadvantage of knowing what goes on.
The hoarde of girls and men were behind her, once inside the locker room, she tried to find a good hiding spot, but a group of men bursted in, hungry for teen feet.
Emma was hiding on the opposite side of the lockers and looked to her right and saw a chance, the trainer's room, opened. She got on her hands and knees and crawled into the trainer's room and quietly shut and locked the door.
Relieved that she found a decent hiding spot, Emma sat down on the exam table the athletic trainer uses to diagnose injuries. Unfortunetely, Emma lost her phone in the madness somewhere outside and had to endure hiding without the ability to call for help or use it as a flashlight if the lights go off.
The window to the trainer's room had the blinds down, she peeked outside into the locker room and noticed the men must have vanished.
While peeking through the blinds, who was behind Emma creeping up on her?
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