“Some of your clothes are in the closet,” Pax said. In disbelief, I stood and went to the closet. A few of the new things the guys had bought me were hanging there, including a frilly pair of lace underwear and a bra that was not substantial enough to be much help. “What were you guys planning tonight?” I asked, but there was no answer from the other side of the door. I wasn’t sure how much they were scheming or how much they were winging it, just like me.
