Jessica walked over to the bed and sat down at the end.
“Tell me, maybe I can help.”
“Well, I was in this room and I was really scared and there were lots of people I didn’t know in the room with me. Well I was standing in a corner and I looked over to the door way and this tall man starts walking over to me. Well, he finally gets threw he tries to reach his hand out to me. . .And I wake up.”
“Man, Ash! I don’t know.”
“Wow. This is a first. I’ve stumped you.”
“Yeah, I know. I guess think about it. Do you know who the person was.”
“I didn’t know anyone.”
“Hum. Well, you think about it.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, I need to go get ready for that interview.”
“Ok. Good luck.”
“Thanks.” Jessica got back up and left the room.
As Jessica closed the door Ashley got out of bed and walked over to her closet pulling out a pair of light blue jeans and a black tee shirt. She dressed and then walked over to her dresser. She took out her black leather belt and socks and put on the belt. Looking over at her Hanson poster she sighed. “If only I knew who that guy was” she thought to herself. She glanced over at Taylor. Looking into it’s printed eyes she wondered what he might be doing right at that ever moment.

“You know, this dream, keeps making me wonder.” Taylor said as he walked into the empty backstage area as his brothers fallowed.
“Yeah, but why are you looking in here again?” Zac asked scratching the back of his neck. Taylor walked over to every corner and then turned around and looked over to Isaac and Zac who were watching him puzzled.
“Because in my dream, she was standing backstage, in a corner.” He replied with a unhappy sigh.
“What not this room?” Isaac asked.
“No.” Taylor said making his way threw his brothers and down the hall to the stage. Isaac and Zac looked at the guard. The guard rose his hands.
“Go ahead. I’ll stay back. I understand. It’s a brother thing.” The guard said putting his hands back down.
“Thanks, Dave.” Isaac said patting him on the shoulder. Isaac and Zac walked down the hall to the curtain. Zac opened it to see Taylor sitting on the edge of the stage starring out into the empty arena. They walked over and sat down by him. Taylor looked down.
“I’ve really never seen you so bothered about a dream.” Isaac said.
“Yeah, well this one is different. I mean, I’ve had lots of dreams but this one is really getting to me. I want to understand this one.”
“Well, if it’s not this arena, there’s always the one in Utah we’re going to in 2 days. Well more like one. After today we have a brake and then we go the next day.” Zac said. Everyone looked over at him.
“Sorry,” Zac smiled.
“You’re right. We’ll see.” Taylor replied.
“Hey guys. We have to do sound check. You ready?” One of the back up yelled from the back of the arena.
“Yeah.” Taylor replied and they all got up. Taylor got behind his key board as Isaac picked up his guitar and Zac sat down at his drums. Taylor pecked away at his keyboard as Isaac watched him, wondering why he was so uptight about his dream.