It was loud, crowded.. people everywhere, drinking, smoking some even high. Everyone was inside this big warehouse with a stage, it was dark with some lights but everyone was pretty much having a good time.

Russell and his band group were outside, unloading the big coach. There was a group of girls, probably a groupie near the exit, at the top of the ramp laughing and talking loudly, they were talking about how they forget their ticket.

one girl, blonde curly hair, runs up to them. She was wearing jeans, a long green jacket with fur around the collar and down the sides and on the inside.

She tapped Russell’s shoulder, as he wasn’t facing her direction.

“hey! Can we come in with you guys? We forgot our tickets, but we swear we all paid for em’!”