Cathy had never been more confused. One second, she was on the phone with her agent, the next witnessing...Well, she wasn't sure. At first glance, it looked like Laura had wandered out of the theatre wearing her costume...but when she looked more closely, she could see that the girl in the bloodstained hat and trenchcoat was clearly not her costar. Furthermore, the garments were visibly authentic in a way that no costume designer could replicate.
"Hey!" she said insistently, giving the now unconscious girl a gentle shake. "Eponine?" That's what she'd said her name was, right?