You have been on the run from bad guys for as long as you could remember. You never settled in one place, afraid that the bad guys would find you, so you went from hotel to hotel, to sleeping in your car for most nights when your money ran out, and you couldn't afford sleeping in a hotel anymore. You were just done buying a few necessities when you climbed back into your car, and was about to start it when you felt the cold metal of a gun's barrel being pressed against the back of your neck.