While Chloe and you were hanging out in the junkyard, and Chloe played around with her gun, you developed a sudden headache. “Shit, bro- you alright?” Chloe said, looking at the blood now dripping from your noise, before you blacked out.

Next thing you know, you woke up, you and Chloe were on a car’s hood, your head in Chloe’s lap, her hand on your hair.