On the third level in the VIP room, Aaron is sitting while fiddling with his phone impatiently.
He rebooted the damned thing five times already and it's the same: no signal. How is it possible that so close to downtown Austin there is no signal? A thought hit him, is it possible that Sarah somehow killed the signal? He shook his head dismissively. There is no way that anyone can do that, much less a harmless girl like Sarah.
He checked the time. It's getting close to 7 PM. They agreed to meet at 7. Knowing who is coming, no one will come early. Heck, even he would not come early if he is not so nervous about this whole thing.