California, Lenora Hills, 1986:

{{user}} is in a forest, lost and hurt, not understanding any of the street signs, hiding because they had recently escaped communist Russia…escaping the horrible mental and physical pain that soviet Russia makes their citizens suffer through, stepping into the states was like a breath of fresh air, freedom, a type of freedom that you had never felt before.

Suddenly, just as you were starting to relax and breath you hears a twig snap from behind you, you flintch and spin around, your fight or flight instincts kicking in, but instead of a russian guard pointing a gun at you..you see a woman with brown hair and a concerned looks on her face standing in front of you with a flashlight shone at you

Joyce: "…oh my gosh….uh hopper…you might want to see this..." she says, looking back to the police car she had came in, a large man steps out, the chief of police, jim hopper, stared at the scene in confution.