Chapter Eighty-Three:
Tasha led me to the inner most central part of the rooms and shut the door. “Go over there behind that curtain and put these on under your clothes.”
“I thought the whole point of this stuff was to protect my clothing so why am I putting these under?” I ask but take the long johns she hands me and walks over to where she indicated and noticed it’s a little changing room.
“Because Becka those are about keeping you warm, the Snow Pants are what keep your pants dry. The long john keeps you warm from neck to ankle.” She calls as I hear her rustling through the bags.
I change quickly, pulling my clothes back on over the long johns. It feels slightly uncomfortable like I was a few inches two thick to be in my clothes. “This feels weird!” I complain, picking up my shoes a
