Anne left the ladies room and entered the event where merriment was still in full swing.
She had thought and thought and thought about it, in the end she realized that there was no use contemplating something she could just confirm, it was her mistake the last time for not making sure.
She had once suspected that Andrew Sterling was the masked person but she hadn't had enough proof to give herself then, this time she would undoubtedly make sure.
And how she would do that was already clear in her mind.
This time she would without a doubt see for herself if Andrew Sterling truly wasn't the masked person.
Tucking all her thoughts into the back of her mind as she entered the ballroom.
For some reason, after she returned to the event she felt a strange foreboding as if something bad was about to happen. She felt like prey under the eyes of several predators and the sudden urge to flee began to rise within her.
