I park and we climb out. The lot entrance is all security checkpoints and badge scanners, crew members moving in and out.
I pull out my phone and call Allison.
She picks up on the second ring. “Hey, you’re here?”
“Yeah, we just parked. You done?”
“Literally just finished the last setup. Give me ten minutes.” She says. “Wait at the front gate, the one with the blue awning. I’ll have them put your names down.“
“Got it.”
“All three of you?”
“All three, unfortunately.”
I hear her laugh before she hangs up.
“She’s coming out,” I say, pocketing the phone.
Jin straightens immediately. “Do you think she’d sign something for me?”
Bryce turns to look at him.
“What? She’s famous. I want an autograph.” Jin insists.
“She has one film in her filmography.” Bryce counters. “
