The set was dark and eerily quiet without a person in sight, i guess that everyone was already present at the event.
I held on to my phone which was the only source of light, my footsteps echoing as i walked past some props that had been neatly arranged in a brown box.
I walked to my locker room pulling out the keys as it jingled in the silence. I waved my phone around trying to spot where the dress was or where the vice director must have left it.
My flashlight landed on a red dress that hung on a mannequin. A quick sigh escaped my lips...... I had found it, albeit not in a very good condition.
It was torn and shredded with the pieces of red clothes laying around the base of the mannequin.
I clicked my tongue, cursing my miserable luck. I walked up to it, my hands tracing the so
