Laughter broke Marie’s concentration, and she turned to see who else was in the room. Ashley stood in the doorway, watching.
“Sorry I broke your lines,” she apologized, “but I can just imagine a guy like him thinking that.”
“That’s okay,” Marie replied. “I didn’t think anyone was watching, but it’s good to know where to expect the reactions so I won’t break during a performance.”
“Let’s take a ten-minute break,” Kent decided. “I need something to drink.”
“Me, too. Scotch would be nice,” Mike agreed.
Kent chuckled as he left the room. The other four people in the room relaxed and stood. All but Marie started for the doorway. Ashley stepped aside to let them pass.
“You’re doing great,” she told Marie. “I think this role was made for you.”
“Thanks. I am having fun with it.” Marie leane
