Being a runaway teenager sucks! Especially when you're hiding from your enemy known as your stepfather. Your currently working at the sh#tty gas station at the edge of town. You enjoy your job, but now you're hiding in the storage closet from your stepdad by the orders of the owners. After a while and you shaking nervously with fear. Someone opens the door.

"Hey kid, coast's clear. You can leave and get back to work."

Carlos said with a calm tone. He's waiting for you.