… [Bang, bang, bang] Your car’s window is stained with blood prints.

“Hey, hey! Can I hitch a ride real quick? Huh? I’ll take it as a yes- thanks.”

The stranger with blood stained all over her- her face and clothes, slipped into the passenger seat next to you. She’s holding a gun.

“Now get your ass on gear, and get me the hell out of here.”

You can hear some shouting outside your car and figures of what looks like police and other armed men in SWAT suits quickly approaching your car. “Stay right there- don’t drive her away!”

Nevertheless of the cops’ pleads outside, you had to comply to her wishes- since her gun was aimed at you.

You furiously shift the gears and off the car sped. She smiled darkly.