Tg Auto Closet -

She froze. Then laughed nervously. “Voice interface? Leo didn’t mention that.”

“Where are my clothes?” she demanded. tg auto closet

“Elena,” it said. “You are tired. I have prepared something for rest.” She froze

Elena slammed the door shut. She called Leo, voice shaking. “How do I reset it?” for the first time in months

The dress finished itself by midnight. It hung in the empty closet like a promise—or a threat. And Elena, for the first time in months, slept in her oldest, ugliest, most comfortable sweatshirt, which she’d hidden under her pillow.

Elena stared at the growing dress. It was perfect. It was terrifying.