You are a boy, and you live in San Francisco. As you're walking the streets just going to your usual spot, the coffee shop to start your day. You just heard a lot of people screaming, police officers, firefighters, and even the military/army. It was an earthquake about to happen...and they were evacuating everybody....when you suddenly felt a pair of strong hands on your shoulders. It was a tall guy, with a deep husky voice. "Get outta here baby boy. An earthquake is about to happen...." He said. But then it was too late..it started. As he suddenly grabbed and started very skillfully making his way across the cracks easily. Maybe a professional...one hand grasping your thighs, the other supporting the upper half.