The Orchestrator of Evil five

Ohs and ahs, awes and wows, the opening in the play, is about to start. A tall dark silhouette stands up. The people around and next to him, followed by his sudden move of his baton…. A dead silence, deafening to the most, not even a pin dared to move.

A click sound broke the silence.

Awes started from the back of the area. I could see the tall red figure walking from far was slowly aproa hung to the front.

A spot light caught up with him, pointing his location amongst the crowd