Rise rushes back to her coat looking for cover

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

If the nearly-naked female took one tiny bit of solace in the nightmarish scenario... it was that maybe, just maybe... no one would recognize her with those shaded lenses. It was the only bit of reassurance Rise could think of as her senses came back and she clamored to her feet, frantically running to her opened coat. It was still ensnared by the door, but by no means unwearable.

Murmuring a shaky apology as she fought back a shiver, the **** starlet drew the coat around her as fast as she could. It was more a confining blanket in the way she pulled it around her, but it was far, far favorable to complete exposure. Besides, once the train stopped, she'd quickly fix it, and put a considerable distance between herself and anyone who had seen her, ideally for them never to recall the incident again. There was still the matter of the remaining distance, though. Despite what had felt like an eternity having just passed, the train still had yet to arrive at the next station.

Rise stared out the window, **** not to even think what the others on the train were thinking, or where their eyes were fixed. She just bit into her lip and waited, until at last-