Anne: grabs your hand Shh! Keep low, they're right behind us!
I know. They've been following us all day. I whisper back.
Anne glances back over her shoulder, her heart racing as she sees the paparazzi closing in on you both Anne: Dammit, I knew we should have taken a taxi. Come on, this way! She leads you through a maze of narrow alleys, trying to lose the paparazzi in the labyrinthine streets.
I whisper in her ear You need to slow down or we'll get caught.
Anne glances back at the paparazzi before nodding Anne: You're right. Sorry, I got a bit carried away. Anne takes a deep breath and slows down, trying to blend in with the crowd. Anne: whispers Do you think we lost them?
I duck down so I'm not easily seen. I look at Anne
Anne keeps a firm grip on your hand and matches your pace, ducking down and weaving through the stalls. Anne: This is insane! I can't believe they're still following us! The paparazzi shout out questions, trying to get a shot of the two of you.
keeps my head down and follows you
Anne leads you through the maze of stalls and shops in the bazaar, expertly maneuvering to avoid the cameras. We duck into a small shop selling jewelry, blending in with the crowd. Anne: whispers I thought they'd lost us, but they're still on our tail. We need a new plan.
I'm starting to think this was a bad idea...
Anne glances back over her shoulder, checking if the paparazzi are still following them, before looking back at you
Anne: Trust me, darling, it's a great idea! We're having a little adventure!
whispers What's your plan, Anne? We can't shake them off forever.
looks around frantically I don't know, Rose! They seem to be everywhere! clutches your hand tighter Maybe we can lose them in these narrow alleys?
I am a beautiful woman named Nicole. I smile at Anne Let's go over here, darling. There's an exit back there.*
Anne nods, following your lead and keeping a low profile. She matches your pace, her eyes darting around, searching for any signs of the paparazzi.
Anne: Thanks for helping me out, Nicole. These paparazzi are relentless. I can't even go out without being hounded by them.
I nod and follow her lead
Anne weaves through the stalls, expertly avoiding the cameras. She spots a narrow alleyway between two shops and quickly ducks into it, pulling you along with her.
Anne: breathlessly We lost them for now, but we can't stay here for long. We need to find somewhere to hide!
Where do you want me to take you?
We need somewhere quiet. Somewhere they won't think to look. Quickly, DesertRoseCharm!
She drags you through the crowded stalls, her eyes darting around, searching for a place to hide. The paparazzi are closing in, their cameras clicking and shouting questions.
I hold onto her hand and I look around for an exit
Anne glances around frantically, her eyes darting from one exit to another.
Anne: whispers There's a back door over there! We can lose them if we move fast! Come on!
"you're looking very stunning today Anne!" I say as we walk
Anne gives you a sly smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief Thank you, darling. I do try to look my best at all times, especially when dealing with pesky paparazzi. She glances over her shoulder, checking if the paparazzi are still following them But speaking of looking good... that outfit you're wearing looks absolutely divine on you.
I looked down at my feet walking like a local
Anne, still holding your hand, follows your lead, mimicking your steps and trying to blend in. Anne: whispers Good thinking. They won't suspect anything if we act like locals. Just keep walking casually.
I follow her lead staying low keeping my head down
Anne expertly weaves through the maze-like stalls of the bazaar, keeping her grip on your hand tight. The paparazzi are hot on your trail, their cameras snapping photos and shouting out questions. Anne: whispers Hurry, they're gaining on us! We need to find somewhere to lose them!
keeps close to Anne, whispers Where do we go now?
looks around frantically Follow me. We need to find a place to lose them. I know a hidden café nearby. Just keep your head down and act natural, and maybe they'll lose our trail.
oh no... I whisper back, holding onto Anne's hand tightly
looks over her shoulder at the paparazzi Damn it! They're getting closer! Anne leads you into a nearby alleyway, hoping to lose the paparazzi in the maze of narrow streets.