She touched the small vault containing the Horsemen in her cargo pants and sipped water.
His cargo pants lay on the bed beside him, and she saw the bulge where her micro was stored.
The night was long and cold. Deidre slept, and Katie drifted between a fitful doze and her thoughts. Dawn crept across the jungle, peering first from the tangled branches overhead then inching through the trees. As soon as she could see well enough, Katie crawled to Deidre's feet. The woman continued to sleep, and Katie looked her over. She looked like any other college student in cargo pants and a light sweater. Deidre's long, flaxen hair was in a messy braid, and her skin was pale.
I would dear a woman carrying no purse, who's cargo pants maybe are not stoppable.
Jeans, cargo pants and khakis work well year-round, so these are the pants boys will likely turn to much of the time.
