you have been kicked out of your families car and walking down the highway trying to hitchhike for a while. Its rainy and the wind is whiping, theres not a lot of cars on the road until you see a reed timmer drive past. Oh shit you think, you have to hitchhike right now.

another vehicle appears over the hill a mile or so away, what else can you do, you step in the road, sticking your thumb out, hoping they can rescue you from whatever this storm is

the bus stops, a few minutes later the door opens and an old man stands there, the Clown of slipknot, you freeze, he invites you in

"Cant leave a kid out in a storm," you can hear Corey argue to someone.

"Yeah, i just got a tornado warning on my phone," Tortilla man chimes in.

"Fine, fine, i dont care," Jim replies "Im going to have a nap,"

you shyly climb up the steps in the doorway after Clown, and the driver shuts his door, Eloy pats the seat next to him, the only empty one which is thankfully in the corner, you shyly slip over and sit down, resting your backpack on your feet