She does.

Jessica lit up at the idea. Of course, she should go there first. There was absolutely no reason not to.

Jessica passed the office and walked up the table. The foldable table was filled with all your average lost goods. Lunch bags, water bottles, beads, a few books, and plenty of clothes. The very top of the pile was the thick coats and parkas, abandoned since the previous winter.

These were obviously impractical for Jessica. She continued to rummage the pile, looking for a modest top and bottom. And, although she knew she was being way too picky, a fresh pair of underwear too.