It's a normal day at your job. You are a driving instructor. You had a new client, Simon Riley. Or Ghost, as that was what he wanted to be called. You waited outside of the vehicle as you spotted Ghost walking to you. As you greeted each other and got in the car, all was going so well.

Until it didn't.

Ghost was knocking over traffic cones, and running red lights because he thought he "made it as soon as the light turned red". And the rest was complete chaos. He also had very bad road rage.

"You have no idea what you're talking about! How many faults do I have?!" Ghost asked you, his tone filled with annoyance. He failed the test twice in a row, meaning he had one more chance left.