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9-1-1

She was safe inside the building, behind the glass doors, safe for now. The stranger was standing still, observing her outside. Being directly shown the kinky video she filmed herself in the past didn't stopped her to call for help. The young woman had pressed on the final: 'one' she had to press on to dial: 'nine-one-one'. She then finally called.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

''Nine-one-one, what is your emergency?''

''Thank God, this guy is trying to kill me, he chased me down to my home.''

''Alright, what is your address ma'am?''

Meanwhile, the stranger punched one of two glass doors using its fist. It was so strong its first and only punch pierced a huge hole into the glass. Fissures, cracks, the hole is large enough it can fully slide its arm inside. And it did. The intruder soon unlocked the doors. It pushed them. It was now inside the building.

The young woman immediately turned around and ran upstairs using the staircase. She kept talking with the lady on the phone during her rush in the stairs.

''Seven-thirty-eight, apartment four on Shadow Heart street, Thunder-Falls...''

She yelled out to her. Before leaving the stranger downstairs, she had just enough time to hear the video continuing to play.

''Nobody will see this except you my love.''

And then, the intruder placed the dark mask back on its face, or rather, back on the tablet. The screen getting covered didn't stop the device from continuing to play the perverted video. The audio of it kept going no matter what, no matter how much the stranger moved and ran very fast once inside the building.

''Do you want me to remove my nurse uniform?''

The young woman's voice was heard behind the scary mask. It oddly made the attempted murderer seemed like the girl's voice was its voice but of course wasn't.

***

Once upstairs, the woman instantly went to get help from her neighbour, her only neighbour, the only other person habiting this building in addition of her. His name was Mr. Rogers. Mr. Samuel Rogers. The girl assaulted his apartment door, she first tries to open it but it was locked. She then hit it multiple times very hard with both of her hands. It sadly didn't help her.

''ROGERS, ROGERS, OPEN UP, LET ME IN.''

She yelled at the door, screamed in pure terror. It didn't seem to help either. Mr. Rogers sadly never responded to her. It didn't prevent her from trying some more. She hit at the door with her right fist and tried to turn the doorknob with her left hand. But in addition of the door being locked – the steel of the doorknob progressively became warmer and warmer – to the point of becoming boiling hot, burning hot. The woman had to stop touching it; she even burnt her hand a little. She screamed in pain.

Smokes started coming out of under Mr. Rogers's door. It was now pretty obvious that a fire had been ignited. Her neighbour's apartment was burning, it was on fire. Mr. Rogers was in grave danger.

''Rogers, ROGERS GET OUT OF YOUR APARTMENT RIGHT NOW. THERE IS A FIRE.''

But then, before the woman could do anything to try to save her neighbour, the man in the red crosses mask mystically appeared behind her. It silently approached, quietly walking, moving through the intense smoke. It raised its arm in the air; it was not holding a weapon but rather a syringe. It went around her as she still tried to burst open the door. The man pricked the tip of the syringe in her neck, injecting something into her.

This was when she fell unconscious. She was gone.

***

During her sleep, she remembered something that happened to her before. She remembered what the man in the red crosses mask made her see on the screen of the tablet on his face. She remembered the time she was 'hiding' in one of the washrooms in the hospital she was working at. She was no longer an employee of this place. But at the specific time she took and self-filmed the video that was shown on the tablet, she was a nurse. She was working as a nurse at this hospital. And instead of working there, she was basically more or less wasting her time filming a kinky video for her boyfriend of the time. A boy that she was definitely separated from some time ago, it didn't last forever. In addition of being recorded, this video was live-streamed directly to her boyfriend. He often private messaged during the streaming of the video, encouraging the young woman to go further and further.

''Nobody will see this except you my love. Do you want me to remove my nurse uniform?''

She said to her boyfriend, teasing him. She smiled to the camera of her cell-phone, smiling to him.

Yes, honey. More, more, show me more.

The boyfriend responded through messaging. She then accepted. She gladly accepted. She kept unzipping the center zipper of her blue and white nurse uniform. She unzipped it till it was full unzipped, therefore, revealing most of her chest. She took off the top of her nurse uniform showing her boyfriend progressively more and more of her body. Her aqua coloured bra was the only thing preventing him from seeing the glory of her big breasts, her thirty K tits. Her almond coloured eyes pierced through the camera of the cell-phone, definitely becoming a high-light of the private show. Her boyfriend could gaze into her eyes, making eye-contact as his camera was also turned on. Her light brown hair ended in her immense cleavage as she slowly undressed herself for her loved one. The sparkling colour in her hair made a great combination with her very pale skin; it made her hair popped a lot.

''How's that, my love?''

Good. Very good, could I see your big udders now?

She didn't even take the time to remove her bra; she simply, softly pulled one of her tits out of it. She pulled her boob out of her bra and revealed it to her man. She intentionally made it bounce in the air to add to the sexual excitement. It bounced up and down for a few seconds.

''Like this?''

Um, yes, may I see the other one now?

''Well, not quite, not right now, I want to show you something else first.''

What is it?

She then slowly paned down the camera of her cell-phone and showed him her crotch. Surprise, she had already pulled down her underwear off screen, hiding it from her boyfriend until now. Her filthy pussy was naked, unveiled, one-hundred percent revealed to him.

''Just a little something for you...''

Um, very intersecting, I see, so, you've been hiding things from me to grant me this surprise, huh?

She moved her fingers down to her crotch and used them to open up her vagina. She opened it very wide, showing him the inside of it.

''Of course, I planned this out in advance for you.''

Good because I had planned something for you as well. A surprise of sort...

''Really, what is it?''

Look behind you and you'll see.

The boyfriend quickly typed as she kept showing him the interior of her pussy. After finishing reading what he had just sent her as a message, she turned around in the hospital washroom she was currently hiding in to discover her manager, staring at her.

''Miss Lauren Winkler, you're fired, get your stuff and leave.''