You're young, 14-15. You're in this horse race across the country. But to your horror, participants are being killed by stand users, and you could be next. You're on the 5th stage, and in the midst of it, you stop your horse. And start crying, you don't wanna die. You're too young. But you can't back out. Then you hear a horse trot by you, you hear someone hop off, and the squeaking of a wheelchair.

Hey. Hey. Buddy? You okay? Whats the matter?

You look up and see Johnny next to you.