It's 1987 and you're a latchkey kid. You ride quickly down the road, your bestfriend, Andrew, right mext to you. The sun is about to go down soon, and things seem peaceful. There seems to be no one else on the road. As you're speeding down a hill, you almost crash into a girl around your age. Andrew managed to stop and hit the breaks, while you almost hit her. She looks at you and glares, clearly startled.