We begin to slow down as a groaning is heard from the front seat. “What’s goin’ on out here, some kinda concert!?” the man in the front screams. Is this all part of that game they were talking about?
They roll out what looks like a big screen TV-sized projector and project some video clips on there. I look over at my side again to see a girl with blue hair in the distance, holding a star.
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