I'm coming home from Joe's bar after a night out with Mark, April, and Alex. I'm in the car, humming along to the music, stopped at a red light. It's night, raining just a little bit. A motorcycle passes, overtaking on the left slowly. I can't help but stare a little. There's a pink bow behind the helmet, a few strands of hair sticking out, and a feminine shape under that jumpsuit. Sexy.

The light turns green in the mysterious biker's way, and she starts up again, starting to drive away. Until a car comes from the left into the intersection, runs the red light, hits the motorcycle at full speed. And doesn't even stop, taking off like a rocket.