Diana trailed into the room their movie was showing in and hopped up the steps ahead of Derek. The only other people in the theater was a mother and two kids who looked to be 5 and 8. She stopped at the middle row and turned to him. "The middle of the middle row is the perfect place to sit," she whispered, walking into the row. "Not too high and not too low. Perfect spot to get absorbed into the movie. Normally not taken spots too, since everybody is so obsessed with sitting in the back." She walked to one of the middle seats and sat down. 

As she sat, a car commercial came on. Diana always thought those could be so dramatic sometimes. They often started off with a sentimental story that concluded with great joy or relief caused by a new car. She crossed her legs and looked up at the screen.