MIchelle Bravo's Seduction: Chapter 8

Anne gazed at herself in the full-length mirror. She wore black slacks, a black turtleneck sweater, and a black leather jacket. "Very Emma Peel-ish," Anne said in satisfaction. She ran her fingers through her short cut hair, nodded, and turned away from the mirror. She had called the Sweetwater Theatre a few days ago and offered to volunteer. The volunteer coordinator she'd talked to said that they always needed someone to run the lightboard, and that it was very easy. Anne had agreed to be at the theatre in a few days - today as a matter of fact - when someone would give her training in how to run the board. And now it was the day. Time to go. Anne took a deep breath, and walked out into the evening air.