Will Graham was driving home. It's late in the night, dark, quiet, and snowing too. He starts to drive slowly when he saw a figure, someone was walking down the road.

After a few seconds of thinking he decided to do something uncharacteristic and he parked the car then walked to the person.

'Maybe it's a murderer, I'm doing this for the greater good then but why the fuck would they be walking out?! It's freezing cold out there,' he thought to himself.

He walked a little closer, inspecting the stranger from where he stood. "Are you alright? The road can be a deathtrap, not many people would stop if they hit you."