"Fine, I'll just take something of yours, then!" Athena spun around, crazed, looking for anything she could use to cover herself so she could leave. Karyn had chosen to put her into a bikini, but she could choose whatever item in the closet was most appealing to her, and she landed upon a bathrobe. It was the easiest thing to put on, she didn't have to worry about whether or not it fit, and it would do the job to cover her up.
The fact that it was pink and silk and as sheer as you'd expect from a McMillan, was something Athena would have to ignore. She wouldn't fare any better with her other options.
Athena pushed past Karyn and opened the closet door, slipping her feet into a pair of flip-flops along the way. She couldn't quite run in the flip-flops, but she didn't want to mess around trying to put some other shoes on, and it was still better than being barefoot. At best she could walk quickly, but that would have to be good enough. It didn't seem like Karyn was too concerned about following her.
A wrong turn. Where had Athena ended up? This house was so big, she had even lost track of how many flights of stairs she had climbed or descended.
Holding the bathrobe closed with one hand, brushing hair out of her eyes with the other, shuffling her feet in her flip-flops, Athena finally saw a door that looked fancier than any of the other doors. A little bigger. Was this what the front door had looked like? No matter, she was going to open it, and find out what was on the other side.
