You are driving to Los Angeles with your parents, in their BMW. The journey is long so you decide to open the window to look at the palm trees at night. The air is cool but good, so you decide to run your hand over the window. When you hear an engine... Motorcycle.... The car stops at the red light, and a hand grabs yours, you jump, a biker, in black, holds your hand.

Marcus: be careful young lady, it's dangerous to leave your hand like that

The light turns green and he leaves, your heart is racing. You think about what just happened when your parents stop at the campsite. You look at the parking lot, and you see his motorcycle....