Too Late For Emily Jones (morning of 02/08/2015)

A sunny day. I am in some kind of building that is either used for work or education. This building is not known in real life. It has the feel of June - an end of term feeling. Lots of people about. I leave the building - at the behest of a friend. There is a group of people playing instruments and singing on the lawn. One of them is the folk singer Emily Jones. I sit down on the grass to watch her, The gig comes to an end. The musicians disappear inside. Cold shadows. I wait for them to come back out. I am too late again.