“Shit” Jan mumbled as he got out of his bed. He was going to be late to another band meeting. The guitarists quickly put on the first clothes he found, gave a fast cuddle to Igor, who responded with a loud and annoyed meow, before bolting out the door and jumping in his car, ready to be half an hour late, or more, depending on how long the trip from Vrhnika to Ljubljana would have took. As he walked into the cafe the meeting was supposed to be in, Jan realised he was alone. He had missed it