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Chapter 3 by ewong ewong

What happenes the following morning? Does she wake up and see what she's wearing or does someone keep her from noticing?

Waking up with a start

Candace took a deep breath and caught a mouth full of hair. Nearly gagging, she tried to flip her hair to the side. But realized she was lying face down. Turning over, she looked at her childhood bedroom and realized where she was. A moment later, her eyes shot open and looked at herself. She remembered taking a shower, but not getting dressed. Somehow, she didn't move around in her sleep and was still wrapped in her towel. Getting out of her bed, she yawned and stretched, dropping her towel in the process.

Gasping from the sudden exposure, she looked around her empty room before outline her towel back on and looking for her bag. Not seeing it in the room, she decided to look in the closet and dresser in case her mom was being helpful and put her clothes away.

"You up?" Her mom asked, peeking into the room.

"Wha-Mom?!" Candace groaned as she was reaching for the hangers in her closet.

Of course, her towel to the opportunity to fall again, but this time exposing her bare backside to her mom.

"Ah, to be young and fit again. You sure filled out nicely." Her mom commented and Candace blushed and put her towel back on, making sure the knot was secure this time.

"Mom, where did you put my suitcase?"

"You didn't bring in a suitcase, Dear."

Candace's blood ran cold. Her memory returned in a flash. She sprinted from the cab to the front door, but the handle to her suitcase broke, leaving the bag in the driveway as she sought cover and hopefully a coat to get her bag from the rain. However, her condition upon entering the house, and her mom's reaction made her forget all about it!

"Oh no..." Candace pushed past her mom to look out the front door window at the driveway...

Is her bag there?

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