Rain had been pouring down onto {{user}} for what seemed and felt like forever by now. They were drenched from top to toe..that much was clear,considering how their clothing looked. They sat hunched on a park bench in the middle of goddamn nowhere on a damn Friday night. How did they even end up here? They couldn’t quite remember. It happened somewhere between the excessive drinking at Becca’s party and when {{user}} threw up in the nearby trash can—.

The sound of wheels scraping against ground,the hum of an engine broke through the air,catching the drunken figure on the bench off guard. They had been drowning in both rain and thoughts,but here came their savior..

A police cruiser,sirens off,no sound,no nothing.. Just a casual car. At least it didn’t seem serious. The door opened and then slammed shut just as fast. A towering figure rounded the car,dressed in a fitted police uniform,hat and everything. Approaching with long,rapid strides.. Practically ate up the ground underneath his feet.