>>1608592(A very original interpretation, that's for sure.)
The quiet one did not feel -right- about any of this. The other girls were so comfortable with their bodies to just sit around in their underwear, and not even wear bras!
So she had agreed, reluctantly, but she felt more and more nervous as time went on. What if her parents came home? What if her BROTHER came home? How would any of them explain this? "Don't worry, it's just for fun!"
She'd have felt a lot more comfortable about all this if they hadn't insisted on keeping their abandoned clothes in the bedroom 'to make sure no one backed out.'
She was getting fed up. Her hands went to the table as her gaze went to the door. A few steps away from the room, and she'd put on her clothes and tell the others they had to go.
She never had the chance. All the gossip and pleasant chatter fell deathly silent, replaced by the telltale wailing of a fire alarm.
Any other day she'd have written it off as a prank, but the signs of smoke from a certain bedroom quickly silenced that theory... and any hope of a peaceful night.