When he woke up on the bed where Zen left him, he was alone.
Lithe grimaced at the flashback of the ugly chauffeur bastard cutting his catsuit open with the knife.
He was so disgusted, his head felt so jumbled with fear and resentment at being molested by the kidnapper.
Even though he still felt disoriented he also had the overwhelming urge to bathe and scrub himself clean.
After he got out of the shower, Lithe pulled open a few drawers and realized that he was in Thalia's room.
All she had in there were things from her middle school years and old school uniforms that couldn't fit.
While rummaging through the very last drawer and almost giving up hope he came across a lacy blue lingerie that was so soft to the touch and best of all it could fit.
It was much better than walking around naked, he needed to find Zen or Ash and get one of them to take him home.
