Something, anything to cover with

Alexis rather frantically tugged on her door a few more times, but it didn't budge. Now her early confidence was diminished. Okay, somebody stole her clothes AND locked her out of her room. Real funny. But, all she had to do was go downstairs, grab a throw blanket off the couch or something, and nobody would ever see her in this disastrous outfit! She would just be inconvenienced, not embarrassed or anything.

So Alexis scrambled down the stairs to the living room, thin, short legs pumping. She moved to the couch... and paused. Where were the throw blankets?!

Once again, this was Jasmine's doing. She'd taken every blanket, every pillow, every towel out of the common area, leaving Alexis with nothing to cover up with!

Alexis chewed her lip nervously, sweating a little. Okay, someone had planned this. But still, she was in the safety of her own home. She'd figure this out before anyone saw her...

...That was when the front door swung open!