The next gig was approaching fast, a simple show in Brisbane, but despite
that, it wasn't the best thing for Daniel to be doing, especially as he felt
even worse than he had before.
	15 minutes before they were scheduled to begin, Daniel dashed from his house.
" Oh my God, Darren is going to kill me!" he moaned to himself frantically and
started up his new model Mazda Astina, speeding across the bustling city to
where they were performing.
	" Where the bloody hell is he?" growled Darren and paced around the backstage
area, concerned.  " We've got 15 minutes!"  " Aww, Darren, calm down, he'll be
here," Anna Maria assured him.  " There he is now," she glanced out the window
at a familiar car screeching to a stop and Daniel rushing out.  His position
and time of arrival made him noticeable to the fans still lingering outside,
and they surrounded him immediately until security cleared them away.  Daniel
passed quickly to the backstage area.
	" Where were you?" screeched Darren when he finally stepped in the door, and
yet he seemed relieved that he wasn't skipping the show.  " A little crisis,
still don't feel all that good," replied Daniel quickly.  Darren shook his
head.  " Noise is the worst thing, but get through this show and I'll make it
up to you," begged Darren."I was anyway," responded Daniel.
	The noise wasn't quite as intense as anyone had expected, but it left
Daniel's head throbbing dramatically afterward.  Darren offered him an
Aspirin, but he passed it up and turned homeward.
	The car drove speedily along a deserted, moonlit highway.  In Daniel's car,
George Michael's "Faith" played softly on the radio.  Despite the fact that it
was one of Daniel's favorite songs, he just wasn't feeling it.  He wasn't
feeling anything.	He dozed off at the wheel.
	"Daniel!!!!" the familiar shriek ripped through the night, and Daniel jolted
awake with a start.  It was her, standing still before Daniel's headlights.