They're gone

Amy lets out a little sigh. It had been a fun game, but she can't be too mean to him. "Okay, I suppose you've been a good sport."

She turns and heads out into the food court, suddenly looking at the table she left the clothes on finding them gone. "Where are they?"

James appears at the entrance, using the counter to cover him from the waist down. "What?" he asks in shock.

"I left them here I swear!" Amy tells him, "I don't know where they've gone!"

"Tell me you're joking!" James gasps.

Silently, Amy shakes her head, looking at the crestfallen James.