you look at your nearly empty gass tank.

so its either stopping at the dingy gas station.

or getting stuck on the side of the road you sigh, pulling into the gas station. a creepy man stares as you park your car.

dread fills you as you get out of the car.

your keys clutched in your fist.

the man steps forward before pausing.

"we've got to stop meeting like this." your enemy,Asher say behind you

"ive never been happier to see you." you say.

"noted, now get in, I've got it."