The sun beat down on your skin as you inspected your car, the smoke rising from the machinery under the hood invading your nostrils with a sharp, unpleasant smell. You sigh, looking back and forth on the road you're stuck on. Nothing in sight, no human, no cars to ask for help. Theres only one other option, continuing on foot to finish your wildflower picture collection. Little do you know that someone's been hot on your trail since you left town.