As she explored, Katie started to feel a strange connection to the radar station. It was as if the machines were sensing her, tracking her movements with an otherworldly precision. She felt a shiver run down her spine; was she being watched?
“I don’t think about ‘going braless’ as a statement. I think about it as not thinking about it at all. That’s the real freedom—when you stop scanning the room for judgment and just drive to your own rhythm.”
