Abigail stood in front of the mirror and began to wonder how she had let all this happen to her, she stared at her reflection for a while as countless thoughts filled her mind. She would have known that Xavier wouldn't miss the opportunity to do this to her, the man had no good intentions towards her.
She gently placed her hand on the bandages on her head and began to unwrap it, slowly and gently so it wouldn't sting. After that she then did the same to the one around her leg, the injury was gone and only the mark was left on her skin. But Abigail was sure that the mark also will fade in a few more days.
She opened the bag and looked at the contents inside, the black jean and the blue top paired with a black ankle booth. Abigail looked at the clothes again and she was confused once more, Xavier had told her that if she was to go shopping then she would go dressed in the hoodie and a pair of slippers and now he gave her something else to put on.