The loud thud of Lucy’s footsteps echoed through the hallway as she marched angrily toward the VIP section. Her hands were clenched into fists at her sides, her jaw tight with frustration. She had been quiet long enough. Watching Barry and Jessica flaunt their closeness like she was invisible was one thing, but being cut off from the outside world, with no phone, no access to her socials, was the final straw. She was done being silent. As she neared the velvet-rope entrance of the VIP section, two bulky guards stepped in front of her, blocking her path. “Miss, you can’t go in there,” one of them said sternly, holding out a hand. “I need to see your Boss.” she snapped, brushing past the first guard. “I’m sorry, he’s in a meeting. You’ll have to wait...” But Lucy wasn’t listening. Fu