Kidnapped?

"I can't believe we got out of security so easily !" I marvel as we clamber into a taxi.

"Told you they wouldn't recognize us!" Bev reminds, a satisfactory smile on her heavily make-up-caked face. "I didn't attend cinematic Makeup school for nothing!"

"She's a refined cosmetologist alright!" Katie agrees.

The three of us were caked in specialized theatre makeup, I was the one with the lightest makeup actually. Both Bev and Katie wore black-haired wigs while I wore a blonde one over my hijab.

Our clothes were entirely different from the ones we had entered the building with, albeit mine was still covering all necessary parts of my body.

All three of us wore black shades over our eyes. I found it odd that no security guards displayed the slightest a mount of suspicion. Bev, a month earlier had rigged and sabotaged the security cameras on her apartments floor.

She had managed to befriend some security personnel, and they had shown her around the surveillance camera room, after which she'