I heard a knock on the door and stiffened, "It's me," I heard Nolan say from the other side of the door. I relaxed a little and went to open the door to let him in.
"I have to retrieve a few things," He said, walking into the room and going straight into the walk-in closet.
I waited awkwardly for him, not knowing what else to do. He returned while strapping a watch to his wrist. He glanced up at me and studied me for a moment, "What are you wearing?" He asked, looking at my clothes.
I looked down at myself, "A hoodie and pants?" I answered flatly, but it came out like a question. Why was he watching me like I was wearing the hideous apparel that had ever been invented?
He frowned, "You're coming with me to the city. We are going to get some nice clothes for you, " He said, closing the
