The light in the hall was dim. There was only a spotlight on the presenter on the stage. Marcus was creeping away stealthily when a person suddenly came out from one of the rows and collided with him.
“Ouch,” cried Marcus, putting his hand to his aching head.
The other person fared no better, and he breathed in sharply in agony.
Just as Marcus was turning to go, the man tugged at his sleeves and said sternly, “ Why are you leaving before the show is over?”
“I…” Marcus raised his eyes and looked straight into the eyes of Donovan!
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