Dick felt like he was about to pass out by the time that Rachel burst in. He suddenly gasped. He could feel the wolfsbane she now held; like tingling of the mind. Shrugging off the sixth sense, he grabbed the bullet Rachel held out to him and asked "what the heck am I supposed to do with this?"

"Bite the tip off of it and tap it on the table until the crushed plants come out."

Getting up and doing as he was told, he sunk his molars into the bullet and broke off the tip. He tapped the bit on the silvery table and saw a purple and green coarse powder come out.

Rachel continued to explain. "Now scoop it into a pile and we'll burn it."

He did so and Nicole conjured up a lighter and lit the plants, watching indigo smoke rise from the charred flora; which didn't burn for very long.

"Scoop it into your hands and shove it into the bullet hole." Rachel demanded.

"What?!" Robin was confused and shocked at the girl's words. Put wolfsbane into the bullet hole that only wouldn't heal because of wolfsbane? How would that work?

"I can't explain it; I just know it. Do it!"

Dick didn't argue; he took that pile of burnt plants and pressed it into the wound. He screamed as he was struck with white-hot pain.

Dick fell backwards onto the floor and kept screaming, this time howling as well. The bullet wound healed and raised veins sunk back to flat, pale skin. Dick got up and leaned on Abby's shoulder for support. His arm still ached but he could tolerate it.
"How do you feel?" Rachel asked with concern in her voice.

"My arm still hurts," growled Dick.

Rachel didn't respond. She simply led the way out the door, back to the boat, and to the caves. She and Abby were about to leave him in his cave when he stopped the former.

"Rachel, can I talk to you?"

"Of course."

"I want the truth. Is there a cure for lycanthropy?"

"There are several dozen cures on the internet, but I doubt if they're true. And I haven't found any specifically for a half-wolf."

"Well, what cures are there?" There could be hope yet. While he could accept if there wasn't a real cure, he didn't relish the thought of being a wolf.

"Most of them involve throwing an iron knife above the head of the wolf. While Nicole is a knife-throwing expert, I doubt this cure because of the fact that it doesn't affect the body itself." Rachel was about to leave again but Robin kept talking.

"Rachel, I have to tell you something," He had to get this out of him, get some sort of instruction for this thing.

"What?"

"Earlier today, I prayed and accepted Jesus Christ as my…"he began. He couldn't get the next word out because Rachel had cried out and hugged him tightly.

"OHMYGOSH! I can't believe it, congratulations!" she screamed, causing Abby and Nicole to run down to see what was with all the commotion.

"Dick's a Christian now!" she beamed. Abby and Nicole smiled too and hugged him also. When they broke apart, all three were still smiling.
"Oh my gosh, I think I'm about to cry!" Rachel exclaimed.

"You crying? Now that'd be a sight!" Dick countered.

"What, you don't think I cry?"

"Not really."

Abby spoke next, "Hey, we've been thinking of putting together a praise and worship band. Would you like to join it? You won't be paid, but it would be fun.

One thing that few people knew about Dick Grayson is that he had actually had plenty of experience with music. He was a decent baritone singer and he could play the drums very well. Even Bruce didn't know this, it just wasn't all that important.

"Could you use a baritone and a drummer?"

"Especially a baritone and a drummer."

"Then I'm in!"

A chorus of yes's went around the girls. They then explained that the band would perform covers only, unless he wanted to write songs as well.

"What is this band called anyway?" Dick asked.

"We don't have a name for it yet." Replied Abby.

"Okay. How about GIA? Short for God is awesome?"

"I love it!" shouted Rachel. The other girls seemed to agree.

And thus, GIA was born. Dick was the drummer and the backbone, providing rhythm. Rachel and Nicole were the guitarists, Rachel mainly playing electric guitar while Nicole specialized in acoustic. And Abby played the keyboard, tickling the ivories like a pro.

Dick went to sleep after all three girls left his cave.

I really think I'm going to like it with these girls, he thought as he drifted into slumber.