An older man with a goatie beard came out into the parking lot as they gazed at one another.
‘Archie Hamiliton’ he greeted, addressing Kyle. He broke out of his daze and Mandy stepped out of his way.
‘I’m looking for bands to play at the Rock Off next month. I think you guys fit the bill. I tried to talk to the lead singer but I think he’s a little busy in there.’
‘Wow’ Kyle said, his mind still on Mandy, unable to concentrate.
‘There will be industry folk there, agents, record labels, it could be really good for you guys.’ He passed Kyle a card. ‘Call me before Friday, I have a studio in Water Mill, you can always drop by if you’d prefer.’
He thanked the man, who promptly hopped into a waiting black Audi, and sped away.
‘You go back inside and tell the guys the good news’, she promp
