Flashback On.
"What is it?" Marsha asked directly when she just got into Hans, her manager's car.
Hans looked at Marsha with an intimidating look. "Where were you last night?" she asked.
"Starla's apartment. Isn't that obvious?"
"You can fool anyone, but not me." he said urging Marsha to tell the story.
Marsha took a deep breath. "Okay, I went to the club all night with Starla and Hana."
Hans looked at her angrily. "To the club you said?! You forgot what happened to you Marsha? Should i remind you again?!" he snapped uncontrollably.
Marsha closed her eyes for a moment. "I know Hans."
"Then why did you go there?!"
"No reporters there. The club is safe." she said, she was trying to make Hans less angry with her.
"You didn't know reporters could be anything to get news about you." said Hans irritably.
