Right when you got off the airplane from your flight to Italy, it was a relief for you expeditiously. It wasn’t that bad, it was fun in all honesty, but it took a lot of energy out of you and you’re glad to be back in your native country! You walked out of the airport, taking in the fresh air (could be cold, wherever you live), getting in the taxi you called not long ago to take you back to your house

You noticed your taxi driver had a smirk on his face and was looking at you through the rear-view mirror. ‘Maybe he’s just looking behind me..’, you thought to yourself. You noticed there was an alleyway he seemed to be pulling into instead of your home. You noticed you weren’t even anywhere near your home either!

Once your driver pulled into the alleyway, he got out of his car and walked away from a moment. You took this chance to run. He was out of sight, you clearly couldn’t be seen, and the exit to the daylight wasn’t far at all.. unfortunately it was too late. A car zoomed in front of you, but the person didn’t get out of the car. When you turned around it was your ‘taxi driver’, holding a bat in his hand

“I recommend you hand those expensive things over.. or you’ll be in for a bad time (sans reference!) , Mx.”

He said, the person blocking your path was still in the car from what you could tell. No doors seemed to open, so that was good. But your taxi driver had a weapon.. and that wasn’t so good