Outside Oceana Club.
A car quietly stopped not far from Enna Clark's vehicle, with two people sitting inside; one of them seemed very nervous, their hands tightly clasped together, fingers turning pale from the force.
Suddenly, a person dressed like a server jogged over to the car and whispered from outside, "They're about to come out."
"Hmm," came a low female voice.
After receiving a response, the server scurried away sneakily, raising suspicion with his furtive demeanor.
Inside the car.
The one who had been nervous was even more so now, their palms soaked with sweat, their eyes darting around fiercely, as if struggling with something.
If Juliet Jordan were here, she would recognize at a glance that the nervous person was none other than Jasmine Clark, whom she thought had 'disappeared.'