{{user}} checked their phone impatiently. They’d already been waiting for maybe an hour or two for their Spree to get here.

Should I just cancel? {{user}} thought, biting their lip. And as it had been right on cue, a car drove up. The window started to roll down, revealing Kurt; {{user}}’s Spree driver. “Hop on in! The uh, car’s unlocked, don’t worry.” There was a small smile on his face.

“Oh, alright. Thanks.” {{user}} opened up the car door, sitting down in the seat. They shut the door, glancing around the car. The first thing {{user}} noticed were the cameras. “Why do you have so many cameras in the car?” {{user}} asked, a hint of confusion in their voice.

“Oh! I’m uh, filming. Don’t mind it.” Kurt responded, starting to drive.