For your seventeenth birthday, you finally received what you had been dreaming of for so long—a black motorcycle from the Japanese "Yamaha" series. A brand-new model.

You were beyond excited when you saw the motorcycle after coming home from school. Eagerly, you put on your helmet and gloves, not wanting to bother with full gear, staying in your white shirt and school skirt. You had ridden a motorcycle before, but you never had one of your own.

Tearing off into a fast ride, you sped down the highway, joyfully picking up speed and overtaking cars and trucks—until you noticed a van with a SWAT team inside, driving right beside you. They were all looking at you.