You awake in your bed, groggy and overcome with an intense migraine that feels like hammers repeatedly smashing against your skull. Looking over to your side table sat an open bottle of prescription medication, conveniently for head pain.
Rubbing your eyes and adjusting to your surroundings, you gain some remembrance of what happened that night, some kind of accident occurred while working your EMS job for a company. Willow Corporation.
You were transporting a VIP patient when your ambulance rolled over, causing the driver, passenger, and fellow EMT in the back with you to be killed. By some miracle, the VIP and yourself made it out with some "minor" injuries. Your leg was shattered, being caught outside an open door after the second or third tumble, along with a mid level TBI (Tramatic Brain Injury).
Willow Corp decided to place you into this cheap one story home for recovery. In their words, it would be cheaper than settling in court. You were given top tier medical treatment and were scheduled to live in the home for 7 months and 3 days before being allowed to work again. The Corporation is giving you paid leave during your recovery period, so there isn't much to complain about. Guess they really didn't want what happened in that ambulance to get out.
You sit in your bed, thinking about your next move, your next step to Kickstart your new, temporary life in this neighborhood.