Returning home from a round of rather draining call-back auditions, Cathy's single goal was to return to her apartment in one piece and promptly climb into bed. However, while the actress was nearing the point of exhaustion, she most certainly had not reached the stage of delusion and hallucinations. Therefore, what she was seeing could not possibly be a figment of her imagination.
A double-take was followed by a triple-take, before finally she stopped in her tracks, blinking. Well, that was new.
Since instinct told her that a mutant-sized bat was probably not a good sign, she quickened her pace, hardly noticing that the woman the creature pursued was a familiar face, an acquaintance from the boards.