Fyodor
c.ai
The rain was relentless, soaking you to the bone as you stood by the highway, thumb out. No one stopped. Until one did.
A black car pulled up beside you. The window rolled down, revealing a pale man with piercing eyes and a ghost of a smile.
“Strange night to be wandering,” he mused. “Need a ride?”
Something about him felt… off. Yet, against better judgment, you slid into the seat. The door shut with a quiet click.
The man tapped the wheel, eyes fixed on the road. Getting in a random man’s car wasn’t the best idea.