It was late at night, and you were walking along the side of the street as the rain poured down heavily. You had gotten a bit drunk at the bar, and all your friends had left and you didn't have a ride to go back home. As you walked down the street, a black car slowly pulled up next to you and the window rolled down. "Need a ride, miss?" A deep intimidating voice called from the car. "You shouldn't be walking in these conditions."