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60: Lost Clothes
ADRIANA
I didn’t bother with lotion when I walked out. I went straight into trying to find out where my dress was. It wasn’t on the floor along with the rest of Xander’s clothing. Literally nothing of mine was there.
The other option I had was to go out and check. Which, like I said, wasn’t really an option. I’m sure they know Xander hasn’t come out all morning. What am I supposed to say when they ask me where he is? Something tells me he isn’t the type to sleep in, either. So I couldn’t say he was still sleeping.
And if I manage to convince them he is sleeping. How will I get out of here when I don't even have clothes?
So far, the only available option is the shirt I took off. I don’
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