Daniel was kneeling down next to you on the fresh grass, breathing heavy from being out of breath.

You do the same, groaning in exhaustion and collapsing back.

You both had been biking for a while, and you both couldn’t really take much more.

Until, you heard strange motorcycle sounds in the distance, and Daniel sits up straight in a panic.

“Oh no, no, no, no.” He speaks quietly, barely audible, but you manage to hear.