I awkwardly adjusted the shirt around my waist, checking I wasn’t about to flash anyone. There was no way I was even going to attempt to sit down, dressed as I was, they really would get an eyeful.
My headteacher, Greg, was standing next to the fireplace, fidgeting with a large black bag, the kind that doctors usually carried around when they were doing home visits and I nervously eyed it up wondering what in earth he was going to pull out of it.
The girl from the forest, that had transformed first during the last encounter, was standing next to Sam, both of them fully clothed. She gave me a knowing look, a huge grin spreading across her face. I couldn’t help but smile back but I could feel my cheeks burning bright red. The girl threw some pants over to Caleb and he quickly slipped them
