Sleept in

When I finally do wake up, I see the sun shining brightly in the window. I blink against the brightness of the light coursing into the room, and as I pick my head up for a better view outside, I notice the gag is no longer in my mouth.

That's when I noticed, to my shock, that I didn't see the shore anywhere. For that matter, all I do see is the sea stretching on for what appears to be miles in every direction. I come to the realization we must have left port while I was asleep. I let out a sigh, pulling myself up off the small bed of Joe's birth. I notice then that I'm alone on the bed, and even his residual warmth has faded considerably.

Initially, I start looking where my clothes may have ended up. I start looking on and around the bed, before proceeding to look through the rest of the room, and only managing to find my high heels, which had been placed neatly in the far corner of the room by the door. I sigh, moving to pick them up, I continue to search.

I find some of the various articles that were used on me to good effect, but not a shred of clothing or even a towel to drop over myself. I let out a sigh, exiting the birth and looking for either my clothing or at least something that can work as a viable substitute. Even the total offering me before seems to be missing.

I pause and hear them talking above deck. I could ask them if they have seen my clothes, but that would require going above deck to ask, given the construction of the craft made communication nigh impossible. I make my way to the steps, but realize that would be exposing myself to all three of them, plus anyone else that is within range to see me. Maybe I should wait, and see if anybody comes down to look for me?