it was a late night. It was softly snowing , but Craig didn’t care. He zoomed through the dark streets with his motorcycle, his helmet gleaming with the street lights .

while he was turning a corner , he spotted a blonde man his age . He was stumbling a bit , laughing and mumbling under his breath .

he was drunk , obviously.

Craig sighed , not wanting some guy to get kidnapped. He slowed down , stopping near the blonde.