No One's Pov
Vivien hurriedly arrived at the grand convention center where the author meeting was being held. Just as she had calculated, she was early.
The main entrance was heavily guarded. She noticed a few people walking back and forth, all wearing matching caps and jackets that clearly showed they were staff members.
Vivien hid behind a large pillar, scoping out the security. She clicked her tongue in frustration. Tsk, how should I get in now?
As she watched, she saw that security wasn't just checking uniforms- they were scanning physical ID cards at a electronic gate before letting anyone pass. Slipping through the front doors was going to be impossible.
She waited outside for a bit, keeping her eyes peeled for an opportunity. Finally, she spotted a young man walking out of the restricted zone.
