The Dance Team Uniform
The Dance Team Uniform By Slavegrrl Jennifer Complete and utter darkness. I pressed a button on the side of my watch, and the face lit up. 10:00 p.m. It ought to be safe to go out now. I pressed on the door to my right and felt it give. A light shove, and it swung open with a slight squeal. I patted the area to my left until I felt the cloth surface of my backpack. Clutching the fabric, I crawled forward and swung my legs out the open door. I hopped out...