“She didn't have a lot of clothes but she had more than what she had started out with. Nothing but the clothes on her back. And legs and arms and feet and- Oh, you get the point. It seemed like every time she went to do her weekly laundry, she had something new to add to the pile. Last week, it had been some pale yellow socks that she had found on one of her scouting trips. It had frills and lace, just the kind of thing that she used to wear. The week before, she had found some more socks. Black, this time. And the week before that? Well, she went ahead and treated herself to another pair of socks. Purple and pink striped. It was safe to say that Carmen officially had an obsession. Hobby, thy name is socks!”
