Finally, when the staff could wait no longer, the DJ got on the mic and announced that the next song would be the last of the night. Couples held each other close and the energy seemed to wind down as the dance's conclusion sunk in. When the song came to a close, staffer at the edge of the dance floor were joined by a pair of humming cargo STVs, onto which the speakers and their tripods were loaded. Meanwhile, the DJ stand was rolled off of its stage via ramp and onto the back of a Type 30 Cargo Truck. As the thunder rumbled above, and the first rain began to fall, all of the equipment was transported to a service garage.
The beach-level lobby was stuffed with people, some of whom had been caught in the rain. A cacophony of conversation, accented by laughter, filled the air.
The beach-level lobby was stuffed with people, some of whom had been caught in the rain. A cacophony of conversation, accented by laughter, filled the air.