Nerina falls out of the air into her bed. She looks up and hopes the hell that Anita wasn't in the apartment. She sits up slightly and looks at her wrist. It would leave a mark that was for sure. She looks at the dress she was still wearing. Damn her sweats were still in France. She would replace them later right now she needed to talk to the girls. This shit was crazy and they would have to know what they were going to be in for now. She gets up off the bed still unsure of where Anita was but she needed to get out of the dress and things. She starts to take off her dress....