"An audition," Mary Jane replied, reaching up to touch a few gingered fingers to the side of her face and noting how swollen her cheek and jaw felt. "One of the theaters I visited was doing them today, but then that guy came out of nowhere, and...well, I can't go anymore."
She let go of a shuddering sigh, glancing over at Cathy appreciatively. "I was just going to go back to the hotel, get cleaned up. Or...do you think I should go to the hospital? A doctor?"