It was a white dress.
Trenton Smith silently crouched down to pick up the dress. He unconsciously bowed his head and gently sniffed it, then heard the sound of the door lock being opened from outside.
Trenton Smith lifted his head and saw Norris Moore barefoot, wearing his shirt as she walked in after opening the door. Her hair, soft and loose, cascaded down, and she was holding a glass of milk with a milk mustache still visible on her lips. Seeing him standing at the door, she paused, then greeted him with a smile, "You're awake?"
