The sun was setting when Edie returned to the dressing room. Every inch of her body was hurting. 'Being a servant is hard work,' Edie thought. 'Standing on your feet all day, serving people, kneeling and saluting.' Edie changed back into her clothes and sat back on the sofa to relax before leaving for the hotel.
The door suddenly opened, and Edie jumped. "Hi, Salome," Edie said with a surprised look on her face. "I thought everyone had gone for the night."
"No, there's only me and Clyde left. He was looking for you," Salome said, taking a deep breath.
Edie looked at her remembering the conversation they had earlier on in the day. The impression of Salome was that she was kind and considerate. "Do you know what he wants?" Edie asked her.