Her Jeans are gone

Megan dashed out into the main body of the bookstore, arriving at the spot she left her shoes and jeans. Or at least where she thought she had left them, only now they're gone.

You chuckle to yourself, as you watch her scanning around the floor for any sign of the missing clothing, but having used your powers to vaporize them you know full well she won't succeed.

The door bell chimes once again, and Megan begins to panic, ducking down behind one of the bookshelves, tugging at the hem of her shirt to try and cover up, trying to peek around the side towards the door, but from this angle she has no idea who is out here.