Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33305666-20171015203059/@comment-31336039-20171130234736

As they approached the origin of the screaming (for those who made this choice), they were able to identify that someone was caught in a net.

Looking closer, it was a woman in her late twenties. Brunette with hair falling to the shoulders. Dressed in a black suit, white shirt, black high heels.She was, so to speak, the epitome of the salesperson or office worker maybe? She seemed to quickly feel your presence.

"Could you help me please?" she asked kindly, with a note of fear in her voice. Begging you through her green eyes.