Laura turns around to examine the room for possible exits. A window catches her eye. Facing away from the front of the building, it should lead away from anyone looking for a would be bike bandit.
She manages to pull herself onto an adjacent table and push open the window. She attempts to carefully climb down from but her grip proves too weak. Instead she falls hard into her bottom, partially cushioned by her new undergarment. Choking back tears she rises unsteadily to her feet.
Taking stock of the massive world she now found herself in, she considered the best route to her destination. She would surely be spotted walking down major roads, which meant cutting through the nearby neighborhood would be the only real option. She would have to be careful still though or risk being caught by a resident.
First making sure the coast was clear, she heads to the rear of the library and makes her way across the street. Once in the neighborhood she sticks to streets with the most trees, bushes, and other features that might hide her. Having to take such an indirect route and finding each step moves her only a tiny distance, Laura's progress is far too slow for her liking. But at least for now her plan seems to be working. Unfortunately, as she walks she begins to feel a great deal of pressure in her shrunken bladder. Still quite a distance from her destination Laura worries she won't be able to hold it all the way.