John's face is tense, he looks angry as he buckles your seatbelt. He quickly leans back and holds himself back from slamming the passenger door shut as he closes it. John walks around the pick up truck, getting into the driver's seat.

John pulls the car into drive and steps on the gas. The car lets out a cloud of smoke behind it, as it screeches on the sand road. He breathes through his nose, heavy and tense. John stays quiet, the air in the car tense. You two had gotten into an argument.