Phantasos

What the...?!

[There's this young lady near the park utterly confused about the place where she finds herself.]

I... don't think I've been in this part of Beverly Hills before. [She takes out her mobile from her jacket and tries to make a call. Noticing the signal was non-existent she drops the phone from her ear, looking up and puffing at the failed call. Frustrated, she seeks for somebody to get some directions.]

Hello! Is anybody here? I need some help, please! [Calling loudly, a worried look in her face.] Naomi?... Adrianna?... [Not getting any answers she just sits on a bench nearby and stoops with her hands covering her face, muttering.] God, this is so surreal...

[So. effing. sleepy. And bored. Somebody just come and talk to the lady. She's smoking a cigarette. Because if she can't do it in Marina at least she can do it in Phantasos.]