Cedric

She struggled to find her footing and both hands reached for the wall for support. When she was out of the washroom, her eyes wandered around the large hallway.

There was many doors at each corner, facing each other. Distance noises reverberated in the place and a few figures walked around. But Greg was no where to be found. Among those figures, even though she couldn't discern their faces, Greg wasn't possibly there.

His figure should stand out among the crowd. But all she could see was lanky figures of girls and some guys in different sizes.

She could remember using the elevator, but no elevator was in sight.

She kept on walking forward, still making sure to keep her balance. Her vision was slowly becoming clearer, and she was grateful for that.