Clothes

“P-please, I want clothes,” Alexa cried. “I’ll wear whatever you want.”

“Excellent,” Isabel said clapping her hands.

Isabel and the others began walking forward as Alexa was dragged along still unable to cover her body as she was led down the busy mall.

There were many stores they passed, many clothing stores which Alexa hoped they would go into. Finally they stopped at the end with a few stores around them. “Alright, Lexi. I hope you’re ready. Remember no arguing and no questions. So you better stay silent,” Isabel said.