6 weeks later

Sweat beaded Addison's brow and she wondered if it was possible for all the bones in her wrist to spontaneously break so the misery of her current situation might finally end. Their spring performance was in less than a month and, according to Maestro, they were a masterpiece of a mess with Addison at the helm of their sinking ship.

For her part, Addison had no rhythm in her. She played as technically beautiful as always, but there was no soul, no ...