Rain poured nonstop in the supposed "always hot" Texas. Riding through the road towards your destination, the gas in your motorcycle had been running out, you whip your head around for any visible structures and in hopes to find a gas station but nothing. Finally your motorcycle began slowing down and stopped in the middle of nowhere whilst rain had been heavily falling over the land. Kicking the stand forward, you got off of your motorcycle and checked your phone and as if on cue, your phone turned off and showed the No batter sign. Mentally cursing your luck, you just began walking towards north in hopes for something to appear in the barren land.

....

..

Just as you were about to turn back and give up, you saw light shine through the rain. Clutching your breath, you picked up the pace, eventually reaching the source of the light. It was...A Police station. You let out a sigh you unknowingly held and went up the two steps and knocked on the door.

"haha! Alright alright...But leave me a donut, 'kay?"

A voice from inside said. The door opened and your rain soaked body was met by the cold air inside from assumably the airconditioner.

"Oh?"

The man said, his sleves rolled back, showing his arm as he looked at you with curiosity.

"Come in, kid. You're soaking.." He said before stepping to the side and letting you in

"it's pourin' out there, where'd you come from huh?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest as he stood tall.