They were rehearsing in a studio in Brooklyn near the water. They decided to take a break, and left the room.
It was after midnight, and no other bands were there, so they locked the door and walked to the water.
“Look. A car”
They saw the back part of a car sticking up from the water.
“There’s another one.”
They wondered if anyone was inside them. Judging from what was visible, they agreed that they looked like they’d been there a while.
None of them spoke for a few minutes. Small waves splashed against the concrete. The wind was cool.