A beige coat and heels

Looking down, you saw your body was clad in a beige coat. The material felt like wool, and since it fit you decently well, you could only assume it was your sister’s. Although with that said it wasn’t a perfect fit. The sleeves went down just past your hands, your shoulders weren’t large enough to fill out the coat, and it ended slightly lower below your knees than it should have. Though that last part actually felt more like a benefit considering you were buck naked beneath. had a few buttons and a belt you tie to keep it in place, though you could see that in your hurry your hadn’t buttoned it up all the way, exposing your chest.

You then take a look at the poor of shoes clutched tightly in your right hand. But while your choice of coat was luckily quite well suited to your situation, the shoes you grabbed couldn’t be further from the case. They were a pair of black stiletto heels. They looked like they were in your size. You contemplate if it’s even worth putting them on, but compared to walking barefoot everywhere you decide it’s better than nothing, hopefully you’d get used to walking in them.

(Best image of heels I could get to work)

Now the only question left was what to do and where to go.