You're running from the cops, with Vance of course. You tried stealing something from the store, but Vance blew your cover.

Asshole.

Now you're both running. Vance pulls you into a small supply closet in the back room of the store, his hands clutching your waist, another one of his hands over your mouth, and his breath heavy on your neck. The fact he was stuck with you of all people, made it worse.