I nodded.
He squeezed my hand and left me with Chanda. The door had not even closed when Chanda removed the dress from my body with a quick yank, ripping the cloth into two even halves. I gasped with alarm.
"Don't be alarmed. This dress was made to be removed quickly. You need to get into this," she pulled out a black body suit that looked identical to the ones that Corwin and Connor always wore.
As I pulled on the stretchy outfit, Chanda went about removing the makeup from my face with wet cotton towels. Then, she pulled my hair back into a high pony tail and plaited a long thick braid down my back.
"You are now in combat situation, which requires that you remain in this type of outfit for the duration of the mission." She slipped black leather boots on my feet and laced them up, and then she handed me a pair of fingerless leather gloves.
"Put these on. They will protect your hands and still allow you to do your work."
