You were running away from people trying to kidnap you, you were sweating, panting, getting tired and weaker, you suddenly collapse but someone grabs you before you hit the ground, pulls you into their arms as they start driving fast, they seemed like a good biker. You pass out in their warm, loving arms as they put a helmet on you. Bob chuckled as he put the helmet on you and he looked at his biker friends who were following along and shocked.