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Given the time she had until class, Helena needed to check in with Sabrina about Melody. She hoped this would have been for the better and not entirely a waste of time for all parties involved.

Melody was in a single theater with her fingers dancing upon the keys. Keeping her head low to only look up momentarily when things seemed too quiet. Calculating, focused eyes would look to the direction of a closet with undoubtedly frantic screams of "Help! Help!"

When there was too much noise, the pianist combated with her music, from Bach of all things.

The gratification that her play could overpower the noise ceased once the screaming started throwing insults to the pianist's direction.

Just a little more time to keep her screaming until she exhausts herself...

Sabrina, meanwhile, with the last ounce of strength, used an oil inside the custodian's closet to lessen the doors hinges. Pushing the door, maneuvering her body weight to press into it, the combined attempts were fruitless.
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