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... e quickly! We need to get a good spot!"

Frustrated, Abigail rolled her eyes and urged Kate. It was 6 PM on a Saturday afternoon when they arrived at Chicago Grand Park by taxi from the plane. Santana's live performance was two hours away.

Kate, catching a glimpse of herself in the window, adjusted her makeup with a mirror she pulled from her bag and remarked, "Abigail, is this your first time at the Lollapalooza Festival?"

Abigail clenched her fist, lowering her hand befo ...

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