Vixen Manor
Without a single moment's hesitation you sprint back the way you came, the woman racing behind you, their sexy legs strutting their stuff. "Hey, whatcha doing?" One of the woman who had been observing you lately asks. You push past her as she gasps. Then plays it off seductively twirling her hair.
You manage to lose them as you go through one of the intersecting corridoors, taking a narrow left, dodging the hookers as they do their work on the other guests. You wish you could stop now, but you don't give in to peer-pressure and continue your run. You clear the last flight of stairs in the keg room, where Kelly is sat waiting for you. "They're here!" You say, you feel a little exaggerated. "They know you're an agent, and they think I'm some guy called 'Rocky.' What happens next?
You manage to lose them as you go through one of the intersecting corridoors, taking a narrow left, dodging the hookers as they do their work on the other guests. You wish you could stop now, but you don't give in to peer-pressure and continue your run. You clear the last flight of stairs in the keg room, where Kelly is sat waiting for you. "They're here!" You say, you feel a little exaggerated. "They know you're an agent, and they think I'm some guy called 'Rocky.' What happens next?