“Emma, come quick. You have to see this.” She’d just started going over her to-do sheet, checking it against the latest updates from the production meeting, when Jill interrupted. Temptation to wave off her younger assistant and continue working ended with the excitement in Jill’s voice. She looked up and noted the grin on her assistant’s face. Curiosity piqued, Emma set her clipboard aside. “What do I have to see?” “You’re not going to believe it, but somebody put a ferret in the women’s locker room.” Both amused and aggravated in the span of a second, she glanced toward the ground as grin quickly swept across her face and she rubbed at the beginnings of a headache. It was a headache most likely caused by a certain tag team who refused to keep themselves out of trouble. “Are there cameras filming?” Jill gave a nod. “One of the cameramen just happened to be coming back from catering when some of the women started screaming. Now there’s this huge crowd surrounding the locker room and some of the crew work to catch the animal.”
