April rushed out of the clothes store, ignoring the sales ladies calling after her. She was in a state of panic after what had transpired in the dressing room, so those ladies were not on her priority list to care about for now. After all, she didn't take anything from their store. Let Vincent deal with them. He's smooth with women, anyway.
With that thought, she ran as fast as she could towards the next street. She saw a small coffee shop, as soon as she turned the corner. Fortunately, it only had two customers. In her state, she'd rather prefer to see as fewer people as possible. Therefore, she went in quickly and sat at the corner table near the restroom. This way, she was hidden from sight from the outside, in case someone tried to take a peek through the glass walls of the coffee shop.
