What's next?
Cam runs back to the gate
As the crowd disperses Cam makes his way over to the gate to meet the girls.
Security gives him an awkward half smile as they make eye contact. He posts up on a bench opposite, no signal so Cam decides to do some people watching while the girls grab their things.
After 10 min he had seen maybe 50 roadies run by but not the girls
After 15 he thought they would surly be out any second now.
After 20 he was watching the litter pickers
After 30 he was starting to get cold, still no sign
After 40 security had swapped over
After 50 Cam thought he would go as the new guy.
Cam: hey man, my friends are inside, they were on stage for the last act, have you seen them, any idea where they are?
Security: oh ur the guy Phil said about. Yh I'm real sorry man.
C: well do you know when they will be out?
Sec: Yh dude, they will be at the after party I think you should just head back to ur tent, they will come find you once they have had their fun.
C: oh cool, that’s ok I am up for a little party
Sec: (the man’s face changed from putty to frustration) I don’t think u getting it, Ain’t no getting past!
C: well can I just
Sec: hey I feel bad for u, I do but listen If I just let every bozo in I wouldn’t exactly be doing my job. If god forbid I were you, I would go back to your tent, turn my phone off and go to sleep, you and ur girlfriend can talk about all this in the morning.
C: fine
Cam trudges back through the concert, kicking the now piles of litter covering the floor. Maybe he can find some signal back at camp he thinks.
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