The streets are almost deserted, with all the shops and restaurants closed. The silence envelops you like a cool wool blanket......
As you stand in the damp night air... waiting nervously for your ride... a quiet, man glides up close behind you and stands there for just a moment. Before you can awake from your nervous, frozen state, he gently whispers soft and low close in your ear through your hair: "Thank you for the dA Support."