"It's about damned time!" Kim yelled when Paige reached their table. "We were about to send someone after you. Where the hell have you been?" Paige glanced at them, averting her eyes quickly before saying, "Let's go." She grabbed her purse, hooking the strap on her arm without looking at any of them. She wasn't about to spend another second in this place and give Simon time to come looking for her. Of course, nothing really told her that he would, but she wasn't taking any chances. She decided on the quick walk back to her friends that the best course of action was to leave the scene of the crime. She gave one last look at the stage before walking away. She didn't wait to see if her friend's were following her. "Go? Are you insane?" Amy yelled. "No, I'm ready to go," Paige yelled over her shoulder before she headed for the exit. "Okay, what the hell is up with her?" Heather asked as they exited the club. "Not sure," Megan said. Paige heard their mumbled questions. When they exited the club and made their way across the parking lot she could hear the confusion in their voices over what was going on, but didn't care.
