Underneath her travel blanket, Erica can plainly feel her naked flesh. She felt around everywhere on her body to make sure she wasn't just imagining it. Even her feet were bare. Thankfully, no one else was seated next to her. In fact, everyone else was seated in front of her. She couldn't remember when she'd taken off her clothes or where they could possibly be. The only alternative was that they were in her carry-on bag that was either under her seat or in the overhead storage. Since she couldn't get up yet, not just because she was naked, but also because the "fasten seat belt" light was still on, Erica rummaged around under her seat and under the seat next to her for either a bag or even just a scrap of clothing.
As they got closer to the terminal gate, Erica was getting frantic. She couldn't have gotten on the plane naked, and how could she have placed her clothes in the overhead storage, since that would mean she had exposed herself to do it. She was about to push the service button when she got the answer to her problem.
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