Tom woke up on the floor of the train car. He felt rather chilled even though the hot, humid air was pressing in on him. He raised his head and looked. He was lying naked except for his boxer shorts. Brooke was curled up on a crate above him and Ellie was looking down at him with a smile.

Her hand brushed through his hair. "Hey, there. I hope you're feeling better."

He arched an eyebrow at her. "Where are my clothes?"

She shrugged. "You were overheating. They're ...