A flashlight through the door windows!

There was a light coming from the other side of the door!

Although Bree, at this point, would almost welcome Mr. Weatherby, she did not want her game to end so soon.

“Damn, why did he have to come this way first! He totally ruined my moment, not to mention now I have to sneak past him just to get started finding my clothes.” She muttered to herself as she quickly got up and looked for a place to hide. If she went further back on stage she could look for a prop or something to hide behind, but she’d be cornered as there is now way out from back there other than back up the auditorium. She could attempt to crawl up whichever aisle Mr. Weatherby isn’t walking down.