Laugh, stick her hand up in the air, and walk to the dressing rooms.

Elizabeth let out a laugh and stuck her hand in Paul's face.

"In your dreams," she said as she walked away and back into the main store.

Paul sat in his office chair, slightly red with embarrassment and more than a little annoyed.

The dressing rooms were on the other side of the store, so Elizabeth strolled through the many racks of overpriced clothing. Apparel was on sale this week, so she had to sidestep a few teenagers trying on gaudy jewelry and fake handbags. She used to be like them, but working retail had ruined her future shopping experiences for good.

Elizabeth reached a dimly lit hallway that led to three doors standing side by side.