Andley:

Jake's POV

We were in the middle of our last song on our set list when I heard this strange pop pop pop noise coming from the far left side that sounded scarily like gunfire. Then the guys froze and by this time it was complete chaos the crowd was going crazy. There was screaming and running in every direction that escape was possible. We all looked at eachother like WTFs going on and then we saw him. A large, masked man was standing on a ledge shooting into the crowd with some kind of large, automatic gun. I was paralyzed my brain wouldn’t work fast enough to figure out my best course of action. Should I run? Should I hide? Should the band stay together or should we split up? By the time I had made my decision I was in a world of pain and the next moment I was unconscious. I don’t know how long I was out but in when I finally came to I was lying on my back in a white room, it smelled of lots of cleaning chemicals and something I couldn’t quite place old people maybe.