It was Monday morning and pretty 16 year old Nancy Drew was on her way to school with one of her best friends, Ned Nickerson.
'I don't know how you come to be so happy on a Monday morning' he said.
'Double English in the first two lessons' said Nancy, running her fingers through her light brown hair, 'how could you not be happy'
Ned really liked Nancy, but if she wasn't busy with homework, was always solving mysteries, which always worried Ned.
Nancy had recently solved the mystery of a missing swimmer but not before Nancy had been knocked unconscious, kidnapped and tied up by two ruthless girls!

As they entered the classroom, her best girl friend Bess ran up to Nancy.
'Nan guess who I have met this weekend' Nancy shrugged her shoulders.
'Susan Smith' announced Bess proudly. Nancy still shrugged her shoulders.
'Nancy, sometimes you are hopeless, she used to attend THIS school and now she is a fashion designer' said Bess, 'what's more she has heard of you and would like to meet you'.
Nancy screwed her nose up, she was much happier solving mysteries in a t-shirt and jeans than wearing some sparkly party frock.
'Oh' said Bess 'she may have a mystery for you to solve'.
Nancy suddenly became super interested, 'When can we meet her' said Nancy.
'Tonight after school' said Bess.
When she arrived home, Nancy went straight to her room and changed into a white t-shirt and her skin-tight blue jeans.

'Where are you going' said her dad.
'To meet a famous designer' said Nancy.
Soon Nancy, Bess and Ned were sat in a plush café with Susan Smith.
'Nancy, I have heard so much about you from Bess, I wondered if you might like to help me' said Susan.
'What do you need me to do', said Nancy.
'Some of my fashion designs have been disappearing and I wondered if you could go undercover to see if you can find out who is responsible'.
'I'd love too' said Nancy.
'I have just designed a range of skirts for girls your age, Nancy' said Susan, 'you could model them for me and do some investigating at the same time'.
'I will make sure hotel rooms are booked for the three of you'

Nancy agreed and the following weekend the three friends booked into the hotel and then took a taxi which had been arranged for them and arrived at the design house.
'Talk about travelling in style' said Ned 'You must be really proud of Nancy, Ned' said Bess.
'I am more worried about what might happen, I always worry when she gets involved in mysteries' said Ned.
They met Susan and went to the dressing room.
'OK Nancy' said Susan 'there's what it want you to model'
On the chair was the shortest skirt Nancy could ever have imagined, it looked more like a belt.

Nancy sometimes wore micro-mini skirts, but this was ultra micro.
'I can't wear that' said Nancy, 'it's far too short'
It will only be for a few minutes' said Susan 'I need everyone to thing you are just here to model'
Nancy sighed, then picked up the skirt and a pair of sheer tights and disappeared into the changing rooms. There were half a dozen other girls in the room and Nancy placed herself in the corner. As Nancy stripped down to her matching pale pink bra and high cut panties, a good looking blond girl approached her. 'Hi, she said, you are new aren't you'. 'Yes' said Nancy, slipping into her white shirt as she spoke, 'I have just been asked to model the new range for 16 year olds'. Nancy pulled on her tights and finally slipped into the ultra micro skirt. 'Your name is'. The question was more like a demand. 'Nancy' came the reply. 'I am Zoe, by the way'. The girls tone was hardly friendly.
A few minutes later Nancy emerged in the ultra short micro mini-skirt.
Bess giggled as the teen sleuth emerged, as Nancy pulled desperately at the hemline of the skirt. However, as Nancy picked up her bag, Ned caught a long glimpse of Nancy's brief pale pink knickers. Still giggling, Bess playfully covered Ned's eyes. Nancy's legs were fantastic, in fact she was fantastic altogether.
'You look great', said Ned

'I just can't imagine anyone wearing this outside' said Nancy. As they walked down the corridor toward the stage Bess said 'Oh Nancy, you have forgotten your headband'.

'I will get it' said Nancy, and retraced her tracks back to the dressing room.
When she arrived she was surprised to see a young woman going through some papers.
'Hey' said Nancy, 'who are you'!
The woman picked up the papers and tried to shove past Nancy, but Nancy grabbed her.
However, the woman was too strong and she quickly grabbed Nancy round the waist.
Next moment the woman pulled a small piece of cloth out of her pocket and held it over Nancy's nose and mouth.
Sickly, sweet fumes drifted up Nancy's nose and into her mouth.
The cloth was soaked with chloroform!
She tried to hold her breath but the girl pressed the pad more firmly against Nancy's nose and mouth, making her breath in the cloying fumes. 'Can't resist….fumes too much for me….making me faint' thought Nancy.

Within seconds, Nancy was completely overwhelmed by the sickening odour and the teen sleuth's body went limp.
Nancy Drew blacked-out and fell to the floor, unconscious!