Harriet looked around anxiously, searching for Bonnie amongst the sea of faces. She’d missed practice yesterday and needs to make up for it today. Her heart pounded as she scanned the crowd, worried about the upcoming game. She pushed through her anxiety, determined to find her friend. “Where is she…” Harriet mumbled, growing more worried. Approaching the sports hall, she opened the doors and looked at Anon, hesitating slightly. “Um… sorry to interrupt you.”