Attempting to steady her steps and regain control of her disheveled appearance, Kayla was quick to redress as she quickly rearranged her locks with a new ponytail and replaced the version of her makeup that had been smeared by his fingers until she appeared as good as new. But even as she exited the bathroom, she couldn’t help but feel as if everyone who laid eyes on her-even those within the custodial crew, had known of her rendezvous with Devon. She believed wholeheartedly that she had missed evidence upon her person; and if not, then the inability to meet anyone’s gaze along with her journey would make her appear more guilty than innocent. However, she managed to make her way outside and press her weight into a chair awaiting her presence as she took the seat beside Dusty, who in turn,
