Trudy wishes she hadn't spent so much time picking out her outfit if everything was just going to go to hell. It's a killer dress for fighting abominations as much as dancing, but the shoes could be easier to run in. The feather capelet might have been left behind for a sturdy jacket if she had known she would be exploring. The nails look wicked (if only they would stop popping off), though, and the necklace and earrings do set a mood. It could be worse. At least she brought spare glasses.
START OF THE NIGHT: Trudy