The girl ducked in from a side door, knowing she was late, not able to care. She had all but run out of the underground lair, not letting Docteur go further with his mad explanations. Her head hurt the more she thought about it. She was near to giving up. Nothing made sense wherever she went. She just wanted to put on her gear and wrestle. Something she knew how to do.
Going around a corner, she was able to just catch herself before she bowled over Lemon on his way to an interview no doubt. He gathered himself and began to question her instead.
"Aubrey, where have you been? No one has seen you for days. And... What are you wearing? "
"Leon, I don't have the time. I have a match tonight."
She brushed past him and ignored his questions called after her. Nothing made sense anywhere. She felt so tired. She wanted to go home.