Her uniform shirt presented a similar challenge: each button was a fight, but unlike her pants, her shirt didn’t fall off if she missed the button-hole. She tucked it in and made sure everything was lined up properly. She couldn’t remember there being an orange stripe on her pants and shirt before, but the tape above her left pocket said “DYBEK,” so it must have been her uniform. Maybe they’d been changed. She didn’t remember getting new uniforms, but she didn’t clearly remember yesterday, either.