Walking through the long corridor of the audience seats, Matilda Jenkins could no longer hear Scarlett Glenn speaking on stage, her entire focus was on the back profile of the person walking ahead.
The people in the audience seats were all craning their necks to look at the two on stage, nobody noticed the two of them.
He wasn't walking fast, his legs seemed a bit stiff, his back was very straight.
Matilda Jenkins didn't know what was happening to her, it felt like she was bewitched, just following him like that.
The person walked down the steps and left through the backstage passage.
Matilda followed too, as if under a spell, her eyes constantly fixed on the person ahead, all other sounds could no longer reach her ears...
There weren't many people backstage now, occasionally someone would walk by, all were staff from the organizers, no one paid attention to them.
Only someone thought Matilda Jenkins' expression seemed a bit off, looked twice, but it was just an extra glance.
