The Inferno nightclub was packed. The local radio station had been promoting a big Halloween bash all month. They were to DJ the first half of the evening, and the live entertainment went on after ten o’clock once the majority of bar patrons began to arrive. The guys were pacing nervously in the back rooms preparing to go on. They had played many clubs, bars, and even a few fairs in the past but never to an audience this packed and never to one that may or may not hold a talent scout in its midst.
No one had come to introduce themselves as Wicked Record’s talent agent yet, and they were almost ready to go on. Ronny was stretching out his arms and shoulders preparing for the rigorous fast pace of t, he performance to follow. Eric was in the corner with his forehead resting against Pam’s
