Jenna pulled the dress with force from Lois, "What I did?" she repeated, her sharp tone a disguise that shrouded her fear.
"You've been acting really strange, Lois." Jenna continued, tucking in the dress she'd picked with the others. "Do you have something to talk about?"
Lois scoffed, shaking her head. Without saying a word, she walked to the end of the room near the largest dressing table. Folding the sleeve of her dress, Lois pushed the table with a heavy grunt.
Jenna watched in silence what the young woman was doing. It didn't seem like she knew about her and Rhane, but at the same time, it was as though she knew something very important.
Done with pushing the table, Lois stood up straight then pointed at the wall for Jenna to see.
Jenna followed her hand, when her eyes stilled on the tiny hole around the wall. Jenna's heart dropped to her stomach, her grip on the clothes faltered but she didn't drop them.
