Abby nearly jumped out of her skin when Cam suddenly called out Andy's name and began guiding her toward a pair of strangely dressed men. She hadn't dared meet the eyes of anyone else in this odd place, but once she allowed herself a good look at their faces she realized they really were Ricardo and Andy. She looked them up and down and frowned. Chains on Ricardo's jeans? Especially tight clothing? Where - and more importantly, why - had they changed outfits?

Ignoring formalities, Abby said, "Is there a safe clothes store around here?" As she stood, she shifted her weight back and forth between her bare feet, the ground scorching her soles. With the two men at her side, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to check out a shop and find an appropriate pair of shoes. Something durable. Goodness knew they were walking a rough road.

She glanced over her shoulder in search of the man who had been stalking them before and saw nothing. Of course, that didn't mean he was gone. 

"Some guy has been following us," she half-whispered, loud enough for her companions to hear, but no one else. "It's possible we lost him, but I sort of doubt it. It would be best if we hid from sight for a little while - then exited the place we take refuge through a different door than we use to enter. I know he can't do lasting harm, but..." She shivered. Who knew what a man who creeped on a little girl like Cam was capable of?