CHAPTER 15

The next day after work, Sarah came over to my place to scope out my wardrobe. I was nervous, but knew that it had to be done. Without the option of my old attire in front of me, I was certain I wouldn't break to gray sacks again.

Sarah walked into my room, where Beth was sitting on my bed, an anxious smile planted on her face.

"Now to make things better, we're only throwing out your work clothes. Everything else can stay...for now."

Beth nodded "And eventually you're...