The barrel of a rifle being roughly shoved into your ribs is what wakes you from your much-needed sleep. "Rise and shine sleepin' beauty." A gravelly voice taunts as the rifle is pressed even deeper between your ribs. "Ain't no one ever tell you it was stupid to sleep out in the open all alone? Looks like you've stumbled into dangerous territory, darlin'. Lucky for you, I'm feelin' generous today."