"What do you think just happened?" Asher snapped. Although, considering the look on Ray's face, expecting him to think was probably cruel. "The Island is fucking with us. Again. That time of the fucking month. You know, there should be a warning. Like storm sirens or something."

As he spoke, he went about gathering his clothes from the floor, kicking the top hat aside. He still had no idea where it came from. They've used cuffs before, but fashion accessories?