"Well, tomorrow, we'll head that way, and get your things back. I have no other leads at the moment, anyway, that direction is as good a place as any to search." After a few more minutes of walking, the two women came upon a small camp. A single tent sat next to a low-burning fire pit, and an assortment of clothes were strewn around the place. Trish picked up the clothes and put them on as they came to them. Staring with a pair of tight-fitting silk panties, followed by a pair of brown trousers, and a sky-blue shirt.