There's a wall of sound: human voices, laughter, yelling, hooting, and music from all directions. A wave of silence presses upon my back. I hope Kat got the point. In the distance, something burns tiger and tangerine, steepling toward the sky. In the other direction, a steel wool fire beams and whirls in a wide radius of sparking light. The effect is mesmerizing, dizzying, and I wander toward it. I'm also dizzy and tired and abusing myself. I need to go back to the bus to take my insulin, and I should probably sleep. But the Halos are going on soon and I don't want to miss them. I'm tugged and torn between what I need and what I want. I wipe sweat from my forehead, gather my dignity, and stomp back onto the bus. Kat reclines on a lounger, smoking. "I knew you'd come back." "That's not why I'm here." I grab a cold beer from the fridge and pull my bag from a cabinet. "You don't have to hide in the bathroom, Josie." She says as I slam the door.
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