“She Plucked It”

I didn’t want to go to the show, but my sister pleaded with me to accompany her. One of the organizers of the show and I had a disagreement that turned into a heated argument. I haven’t seen her since, and I was hoping that she was not one of the people collecting tickets. When we got to the ticket booth, two men were collecting the tickets. I handed my ticket to one of them. He stamped it then he handed me a program. I stretched out my hand to take it, up came the woman I argued with... she plucked it out of my hand…