Maxine's Pov:
I stared at them in surprise.
Huh? What could be wrong?
"Miss?" He called again, and I blinked rapidly.
"Sorry...but why exactly do you need me? What's wrong?" I asked, and he turned to look at his partner.
A few of the contestants were already sparing glances at us.
"You don't have to worry about a thing, ma'am; it's nothing serious. We just..."
He was suddenly interrupted by one of the coordinators.
Thank goodness.
"Is there a problem?" She asked, looking at the two men.
"Of course not, ma'am. We just wanted to have a word with...the veiled dancer. It's more like an i