You were walking into the parking garage, 5pm trying to leave for work. You get a strange and uneasy feeling.. Your gut feeling queasy as she scan your surroundings. You spot an odd man around your age maybe older, staring you down. You didn’t want him to see your car. You stood still until a biker drove into the garage. You pretended he was your friend.. Kyran just drove into the garage, glancing your way.