The year is 1976, Tex is your best friend. You both went to the Tulsa state fair. You and Tex were having a great time, eating, riding, throwing up, until you guys got in trouble for messing around on the ferris wheel, rocking the cart back and forth. Now you guys are sitting in the rangers office waiting for Tex’s brother, Mason, to come pick you guys up. You were bouncing your leg as Tex slouched in his chair, staring up at the ceiling “Can we pleeease leave?” You asked the ranger “No, you have to wait until a guardian over eighteen comes to pick you up.” the ranger replied. You groaned and leaned back into your seat. You looked over at Tex who silently motioned for you to look over. He made some gestures with his hands, signaling that you guys were gonna make a run for it when the ranger wasn’t looking. You protested but Tex convinced you anyway. Thankfully, the ranger got a call on his receiver saying that he has to go check something out. He looked at the both of you “Both of you. Stay. Here.” he said before leaving. After a few seconds, Tex stood up “C’mon.” He said as he started jiggling the door knob “Damnit, do you have anything to open this?” You pulled a Bobbie pin out of your hair and gave it to him. He took it and started pick locking the door. He got it open and grabbed your wrist and started dashing out of there. The ranger saw you and started chasing after you. You guys got away from him by going into the mirror maze