Rhapsodies

It had been a long night.
A holiday party on a fancy yacht was a new one for the band. It had been circling the sound for four hours and while the band had performed at smaller venues there was something about not being able to leave that made it feel cramped and claustrophobic.
The party itself had gone quite well. The only problem that went wrong was that Gabriella, who was there as a liaison, had gotten sick and had to go outside to be sick.
When Fedya went to check on her, an argument started about whether she needed anybody’s help.
Kevin was glad when the party was over. He followed the rest of the band head towards the parking lot.
He couldn’t help noticing that it seemed to be getting colder.

And with that prologue, this year’s Christmas story begins. We start properly in a week.