After rehearsal I scurried out of the hall as quickly as I could to avoid a possible interrogation from Onnie Belle. I raced to Serge’s office to find out if we were conducting our usual private rehearsal, since he hadn’t mentioned it in the car. When I got there his office door was closed, so I walked past it to speak with the secretary. Unlike the last few times I’d seen her, she was smiling and looked downright happy to be there.
“Hi, I need to speak with Serge. Or maybe you could just ask him a question for…”
“Josh, Serge told me you might stop by. He says to meet him in Rehearsal Room D. He also said he’s running a few minutes late, so take your time getting there.” She said, then her gaze intensified on me. s**t, why the hell couldn’t Serge have given me a shirt with a collar. Sudd
