Ibha stepped out of the club and took off her mask. She threw it away and wiped a tear that trailed her down her cheek. It had been raining outside, Ibha got soaked in the heavy rain. Too dazed to take cover or make sense of what to do, Ibha continued walking aimlessly on the lonely wet street. Cold and wet, she recalled the scene she created in the club and felt nauseous.
Turning at a corner she dropped on her knees and began throwing up. The headlights of a car driving down flashed over her before pulling over.
"Ibha, is that you?"
Mrs. Walker stepped out and rushed towards her while she continued throwing up.
"Jesus! What are you doing out here in the rain?" He asked worriedly and comforted her till she stopped.
Rushing back to his car he returned with a bottle of water and helpe
