"Meg, why are you just standing there?" Susie asked.
She hadn't left the bathroom stall, because she tore off her shirt and now was only wearing her bra.
"I kinda lost my shirt."
"That's okay. You can use mine," Debbie said. She started to take off her shirt.
"What? No, I can't use yours."
"Why not?"
"Well, because ..." Meg wasn't sure what to say. She was still shocked that they were treating her so well. And now they were offering their clothes to her? This was borderline insane.
Debbie continued to take her shirt off. Then she handed it to Meg.
Meg hesitantly took it, then put it on.
