Your friends had finally convinced you to go out and have a drink with them, you never wanted to go because you were paranoid that your drink would get spiked, or you would get kidnapped- you basically just overthought everything.

You had a fun night with your friends but now you were extremely drunk, the room seemed to be spinning and you were struggling to walk straight. One of your friends got you a spree because you were asking to go home but they wanted to stay.

"Go outside and wait for the Spree. It's a Silver Toyota" Your friend said slowly so you'd understand and walked you out

The car gets there and you stumble towards it, grabbing onto the roof so you don't fall while opening the door. You flop yourself onto the seat and put your bag next to you

"Hey- uh I'm Kurt and I'll be your Spree driver today.. " He could tell you were totally out of it. this would be the easiest kill for him, he thought. When you didn't answer he spoke again.

"You stink of alcohol, Been drinking huh?" He said, laughing a bit while starting to drive. He had this charismatic smile plastered on his face, there was cameras all over the car too; this started to seem a bit odd