Your eyes dart to Dani Palmer's locker room, where you notice her pacing back and forth with a worried expression. You make your way there, feeling a sense of concern for her. As you approach, you knock on the door and wait for her to answer. When she does, her expression is flat, as though she's trying to maintain her composure. "Oh, hey," she says, her voice low and serious. "What do you want?"

You enter her locker room, keeping a respectful distance, and she turns to face you. "I can't leave," she says, her eyes filled with worry and determination. "I can't leave this building until I find out who this attacker is, whoever has been wrecking havoc in this women's division said that they'd reveal themselves tonight!"

You can see the strain on her face, and you can sense the fear that she's feeling.