I am at a show at the Fireside Bowl. Everyone is sitting down on the floor in front of the stage, the room is brightly lit and everyone has a Coke. Somehow the sound and the light are both too good for this to be at the Fireside. I see Jessica sit down with a Coke in her hand. I am in the back of the room and don’t go talk to her, but get furious thinking about her abusive boyfriend.