When Sakura reached the theatre she frowned. No where along the way had she found a slumped over, paralyzed JD. His trail led all the way up to the building, which made her wonder if he would be coming out on his own two feet — or a stretcher.
She suspected it would be the former.
Moving stealthily, Sakura skirted the edge of the building, looking for a way in other than the obvious front doors. Then they swung open, grabbing her attention.
True to her instincts, Sakura took a second to make sure she was fully concealed before checking to see if whomever was leaving the theatre was JD or not.
Instead, an absolutely stunningly gorgeous woman — clearly distraught — stormed out of the building and toward the parking lot. Sakura felt her jaw slip open. She was so taken she found herself startled when the small side door she’d been approaching burst open as well.
Sakura tore her eyes away from the beautiful woman to see if this was JD, sneaking out of the theatre for some reason. Instead, she saw a middle aged man with a large bald patch in the middle of his curly hair. He plastered himself against the side of the building in an obvious attempt to hide — and by obvious, I mean ‘completely ineffective.’ Sakura rolled her eyes at his amateurish antics — then frowned when he stepped away from the building and proceeded to clumsily stalk the woman she didn’t yet realize was Rachel.