On this Sunday, there wasn't much of a crowd. By the end of the third set it was becoming dark. I had taken the subway down, as I did most times I went to this gig, and was preparing to head home. Taking the subway in this case would come back to haunt me as the day progressed and the events unfolded.
"Hey, got any plans for tonight?" she said.
"No, just gonna go home and hang out."