For some reason, you were out alone on a late Halloween night. You walked on the candy wrapper-littered sidewalk, shivering as the wind blew against your skin.

There came the sound of an engine then, and as you turn you find a girl on a motorcycle approaching. She wore a school uniform but on her head was a big pumpkin. Odd, but you've seen worse costumes this evening. She slows her speed, seemingly driving along side you, but remains quiet.