After reading Katarina's message, we three are unified in one thing…
We will do everything we can to save Kevin Livingston, namely help him fight his inner demons.
Night falls once more, and we've just wrapped up our performance.
And there's Katarina.
Cloaked in a head-to-toe dress and wearing sunglasses at night.
At least the air conditioning here in this bar isn't too overpowered.
She quickly waves at us, and we instantly recognize her.
She then explains, "Well, I'm dressed up like this because I don't want him to recognize me here. Spoiling my plans and all even though I mean well. But it turns out… he has a slim chance of getting here tonight."
I ask her, "What happened?"
"One of my friends told me he's recuperating at home from colds and fever-like chills. As you must know, those burdens he endures are making him sicker these days, but they're nothing he can shake off. He recovers after a day or two."
It's natural. He's a born fighter.
