"Forward, forward, with hope in your hearts! And you'll never walk alone!
Forward, forward, with hope in your hearts! And you'll never walk alone!"
Again and again, the grand and resilient singing reverberated through Arrowhead Stadium, the power that came from deep within the soul, the warmth generated from the beating heart, surging forth like a sudden, torrential summer downpour.
And then.
Felix raised his red scarf high, West, Provo, and others quickly followed suit, the swath of red scarves like a giant wave, rolling out in a formidable spread, sweeping across the entire audience.
Jeff noticed and quickly raised his right hand.
He saw that Jenna hadn't moved, completely immersed in the thunderous atmosphere, and hurriedly nudged Jenna's shoulder; Jenna also raised her hand high.
The waves, rolling on.
One after another, until finally, all of Arrowhead Stadium raised their hands—
Red and white.
