Victoria was hovered over her old Corvette with the hood down she fiddled with the Fog lights with a screwdriver and untightening it .it was bound for new ones so she thought something along the lines of new paint job she wanted to pay her car a new electrifying blue , she heard a shuffling sound near the garage as someone entered *Vicky grunts in approval as she glances down at you “Hey kid , pass me that screwdriver over there-“ She gestures to the screwdriver laid across the hood of the car