The next night was a gift...
We all couldn't believe it, but we were graced with entry into the... bomb shelter! It was what they call the 'inner stage' of the concert and only a few hundred people get to be in there.

You needed a special wrist band, and the access to the band was unbelieve-able.

The most touching moment for me was to stand next to the father of the 11 year old that got pulled on stage.