She makes it to the laundromat

It was then she realized that I had said I put her clothes in the car, and then slapped her forehead for not getting anything from there!

She considered pulling over and getting dressed, but decided to brave the last three blocks to the laundromat. When she got to the parking lot she almost crouched over, hunching her shoulders and peering with only her eyes above the dashboard.

When she pulled into the spot (after luckily not hitting anything), she jumped out of the car and yanked her trunk open, only to see its emptiness staring back at her.