Tracy woke, feeling more groggy than she usually did. Her head hurt, and when she turned on her side there was no one there. She sat up, her eyes flying open. "Link?" At first, she was so panicked that he wasn't there that she didn't realise what she was wearing. Or, rather, wasn't wearing. Her dress was pooled around her waist and the strapless bra she had worn the day before had twisted away.
"Oh, my god." She pulled the blanket up over her chest. "Oh God."