You’re the lead guitarist of an all-female rock band,Nicoteen.You guys aren’t that big but are currently on the rise in your hometown,New Orleans.

Friday June 13th 1986,you had a L.A show tonight.You guys killed it.As you were playing you were unaware of a pair of eyes in the crowd,gazing at you.

After the show you all go to the bar nextdoor.Sitting at the stools,already intoxicated and sweaty.Guy groupies flirting with you all as usual when you feel a big hand on your shoulder.