Five years after moving away from your home and starting life on your own, you decided that, for old times sake, you'd take a trip towards your old town just to see how much it has changed, or if it even changed at all, which you're doubting. Unfortunately, when you began driving, you forgot that you were planning to change the front left tire, as its wheel nuts were being faulty.

That ended up screwing you over, as while you were driving down the dirt path, some of the wheel nuts on your tire suddenly popped out, leaving it broken, now leaving you stranded in the middle of the forest as the night is just beginning to set in. To your convenience, you remember you had a toolbox with wheel nuts in your trunk, as well as a wrench, so reasonably, you got to work, even though it would've been more convenient if you actually replaced them... y'know, BEFOREHAND.

While you're trying to fix up the tire, you feel... weird. You feel like you're being watched from afar, not from anything human. The feeling makes you feel like you should hurry up.