Liz practically begs for clothes

"Please Mrs. Stodd!" Liz whimpered, on the verge of tears "Please let me wear some clothes! Anything! Please!"

The usually stoic Jenna softened just a bit. She didn't know that little Liz was actually the adult Lauren, but her childlike look and big wet eyes made a slight impression.

"Ohh... Maybe I've got something in an old trunk in the attic."

"Oh! Thankyou Yes! Please!"

Jenna sighed loudly. "You'd better behave though after making this old lady clamber up there, shifting heavy boxes around! I don't want *any* bad behaviour from you. Is that clear? "

"Yes, ma-am."

Huffing again, Jenna strode out of the room. Lauren listened to loud noises as her landlady dragged a heavy suitcase out of her attic and down the stairs. Eventually returning to the room dragging the large, dust-covered old leather thing.

"My daughter and granddaughters were always very forgetful, leaving things behind every time they'd visit. There might be some clothes in here."

Jenna laid the suitcase down and pulled at the long zip, spreading a thick scent of slowly rotting leather around the room. Lauren sat on her heels and waited patiently, hoping that Jenna would find something to cover her nudity.