a couple days ago, you were in the back of your dad car as he drove the both of you back from a family holiday. The car got stuck in stand still traffic beside this guy on a motorcycle. You don’t pay much attention to him, until you got something thrown into your seat through your window, just as the traffic started moving again. A piece of paper tied to a ball. On the paper, a phone number.

skip to the present. It’s late night, your dad’s asleep, you decide to finally call the number on the paper.