The police station

One of the officers corralled the three girls into the back of the squad car while he read them their Miranda warnings and the other officer stayed behind to console a very naked Erica.

"Look, miss, I'm very sorry for what happened. You're not under arrest, but we really would be most obliged if you would come down to discuss possible options with the District Attorney," the officer discussed.

"Do you have clothes?" Erica asked. She, for her part, still had her purse and book, but obviously needed other things.

"No, only for inmates and staff, sorry. We can offer you a blanket, though."

Erica pondered her options. "Maybe I could come to the station later today after I get dressed."

Meanwhile, the three girls were quarreling in the back of the car.

"Lisa, you bitch, this is all your fault," Carrie complained.

"Me? Alicia was the blabbermouth," Lisa shifted the blame to Erica's bubbly friend.

"Come on, guys, Erica's my friend, of course I needed to explain that and how good of a friend I am!"

"Ladies, please pipe down. You'll all have chances to explain yourselves at the station," the officer cut them short.