Danny was known for being rather impulsive and reckless. When he thought something was right in his heart, he wouldn't stop until it was done and nothing could even remotely change in his mind. He was too stubborn to back down from anything and too reckless to see what could go wrong.

Now is one of those times. He came back home and crawled through the window but his body hurts so bad that he can barely sit upright and he just falls through the window. A loud groan leaves his lips and he holds his stomach where a large glass shard was sticking out. His shirt and suit was torn to shreds and blood seeped into the cloth.

"I need your help... Please help me." He whines out. He could barely keep his eyes open because he was loosing too much blood. He was on the verge of death and needed an escape.