Andy POV
"So now that we have had our little party!" I yell at the still cheering room. It goes silent. "Sarah can be bailed out. But, the bail is 15k. See BVB does not have enough money right now to just spend. We're almost broke after being robed on the first day. So, I was wondering if some of you could pitch in?" It stayed silent. "I know its a lot to ask but please. Sarah's like family to all of us."
"Andy w---"
BANG.
"Thats the last thing I heard before my ears started to ring. The whole back area of the station had been blown up. The area that Sarah was being held in. It was, gone. People scattered are ran out of the building. All I could do was sit in shock over what happened. Sarah was gone. Just like that..." I start to tear up. "And thats the last thing I remember officer." I looked down at my hands and rubbed my hand were the IV was. I looked around to see some of my fellow tour mates in the hospital beds beside me.
Sarah wasn't the only person who had died. Most of the bands were torn apart. Members killed and crew hurt. I myself couldn't sing anymore let alone talk a lot. A shard of glass had hit me in the neck and I was told it will never heal. So everything I love is gone. My career, my friends, and worse of all... Sarah.
