You and Johnny were hanging out at the playground, laughing on top of the play structure. Everything was fine until you spotted a blue Mustang pulling up. Your smile dropped instantly.

Johnny followed your gaze and froze. In seconds, the two of you were sprinting down the street, six Socs hot on your heels. Johnny was already out of breath, struggling to keep up.

“What’re we gonna do!? They ain’t slowing down!”

He gasped, panic evident in his voice as the footsteps grew louder behind you.