She turned and looked over at the blond girl in the other chair. She remembered seeing her in the waiting room, looking self-important and confident. But now the girl looked timid and unsure of herself.
As soon as she was unstrapped, she approached the girl. "Your top? Where did you get it?"
"At the mall," Sarah said, very quietly. She covered herself. How could I have worn such a thing? It is so...revealing...
