Tiffany stood behind some boxes on the back of the stage. She was glad she had made it this far without being detected. The studio where the band was rehearsing belonged to her friend's father. Once Tiffany told her friend that Sound of Sinners were going to be there, it was easy to convince someone to 'forget to lock a door.'<br/><br/>The only thing Tiffany wished was that she had more time to then go home and change to a more appropriate outfit. But she had to rush straight from school so all she had with her was her uniform - a plain white shirt tucked in her plaid blue and black skirt and her black Mary Jane shoes. Her hair was styled simple just held back with a hair band. It was one of the few personalized fashionable items she sneaked past her school's strict dress code. The hair band was night blue in color with small silver butterflies adorning it. Tiffany snapped pictures but they looked so tiny on her camera phone. "If only I could get closer..." She thought.<br/><br/>As she watched the band play she spot some boxes closer to the stage practically behind Ash and Kim. Tiffany had never been the most athletic girl. As a matter of fact, she had never really played any sport but she thought the boxes were just 10 yards away and the backstage was a bit dark. Confident that she could make a run for it, she sprung into action when she thought no one was looking. Her legs moving as fast as she could, each step leading her closer to the safety of her new hiding spot. As Tiffany thought she was going to make it, her foot caught a cable pulling it as she dodged behind the boxes. A split second later, Ash's keyboard sounded muted as if the connection to the amplifiers got lose.<br/><br/>Tiffany crouched really small behind the boxes not daring to look up hoping that no one had seen her.<br/><br/><br/>