In that moment, she saw a flicker of long black hair gliding around the bar area. The individual's back was to the camera, but Lacey knew it had to be Delilah. She tried to follow her on the screen, but the long black hair disappeared into the crowd on the dance floor. Lacey pulled up all the exit views on the other screens, thinking she would see Delilah leaving, but nothing showed up.
Lacey thought about it—could Delilah still be in the building, or had she used her magic to disappear? Lacey's anxiety was peaking. She glanced at the clock in the corner of the computer screen, it was time to get back to work. She pulled her phone out and took a picture of the screen that had the long black-haired individual among the crowd. She closed out the windows of the all the replays and pulled the
