Going to the Beach

On a sunny Saturday afternoon, Tiffany found herself with enough free time to take an hour long trip to the coast, and soak up some sun with her friend Nina. Nina was more than enthusiastic to spend time with her childhood friend, even more so to spend it at the beach. The recently opened strip malls that bordered the public beach made for a great place to relax, eat, shop, and have fun. Tiffany herself had chosen a straw hat, sunglasses, black one-piece bathing suit, and cut-off shorts as her ensemble of choice. Her friend Nina was dressed more confidently, with a red bikini top and bottom instead of a one-piece suit and shorts. As the two walked down the beach, Tiffany smiled. "It's nice to spend some time outside. Get my head out of the office for some fresh air." She thought to herself, smiling.

Suddenly the pair approached a booth near the beach. Nina noticed something in a shop window, and took off whilst beckoning her friend. But for some reason, the booth seemed to attract and pull her attention in. There was a blonde woman dressed in shorts and a T-Shirt, wearing a mask over her face and sunglasses.

"Yes! Yes! Come one, come all! Dare try our impossible challenge? Win a week long getaway to a luxurious island! Come on folks, its' free! What can you lose?" The woman shouted out to passersby. She pointed directly at Tiffany, waving her arm grandly. "You! Stunning babe! Come on, I can see it in your eyes. You like a challenge! And you need that getaway. I feel it!" She dared. Tiffany raised an eyebrow, as she slowly walked over. "What is the challenge?"

"Why yes, of course!" The woman proclaimed, reaching into a basket and pulling out what Tiffany guessed to be some kind of Chinese Finger Trap. "Well, it's not easy to say the least. Escape this finger trap, and the prize is yours! But this isn't just any finger trap, it's quite the tricky beast! Our patented design ensnares your fingers better than any other trap could ever dream!" She proudly proclaimed. Now that there was an actual potential volunteer on the table, a few people were stopping to watch, out of interest. "What do you say miss? You fancy yourself an escape artist?"