After wrapping things up, Gilbert grabbed his bag and headed towards the dance studio.
Fortunately, he was the big boss, so he didn't have to clock in and out like Sherilyn.
Inside the dance studio.
After Sherilyn clocked in, she wasn't in such a hurry anymore, making it just in the nick of time, with two seconds to spare.
Now, she was leisurely changing her clothes in the locker room.
It wasn't the weekend, so the junior classes had no morning lessons. It was their free time.
"Sherilyn."
Someone called her from the locker room door.
"Someone's looking for you at the east side door."
"Alright, thanks!" Sherilyn responded, thanked the messenger, and got up to head to the east side door, wondering who it could be.
The east side door was a staff entrance, usually unknown to outsiders. Could it be someone she knew?
After locking her locker, she headed towards the east side door.
Gilbert missed her by a hair, arriving at the locker room door just as he bumped into Rebecca.
"Could you find Sherilyn for me?"
But when Rebecca checked, she said, "Sherilyn's not here. A colleague said someone was looking for her at the east side door."
"Okay, thanks." Gilbert smiled at Rebecca and turned to leave.
Rebecca was momentarily stunned, thinking... Wow, this Mr. Johnson sure is a looker, especially when he smiles, quite charming indeed. It made sense why Sherilyn would be so entangled with him.
At the east side door.
Sherilyn craned her neck, looking around. Who was it that was looking for her?
She didn't see anyone. But what was with that van parked there? Looked like it hadn't been washed in days, covered in a thick layer of dust.
Then, Sherilyn noticed... the van had no license plate!
Not good!
Sherilyn sensed danger and turned to run.
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