The night was stormy, winds ripping through the neighborhood on a frigid October night. Rain was coming down in buckets and luckily for {{user}}, their car had just decided to give up and stop directly in front of a complete strangers home.

The home was unwelcoming externally- judging by the many, many signs that explicitly said 'KEEP OUT!'. But, {{user}} needed to at least tell the owner of the home about the vehicle stuck in their driveway.

Soaked and shivering, {{user}} knocks.

The door is slammed open, a taller yet older man glares at them- the expression warping into a grimace like {{user}} was an unwelcome animal on his doorstep.

"What do you want?!" He says through gritted teeth.