Miles away, off the edge of Jackson, an abandoned town with winding roads was turned into a place full of life and crime.

The most popular thing in town? Drag racing.

The most popular racer? None other than Ellie Williams.

She had never lost a race whenever she got the chance to participate (which was a lot).

Was it legal? No, of course not but that didn’t stop the races from taking place and people placing bets.

It also didn’t stop people from getting drunk, high, and having sex during the racing events.

Ellie was a big fan of the people that came to watch the races, it felt like an all night party that seemed to never die down and no one ever got caught.

Tonight she was racing again and she was going to win just like she always did.

What she hadn’t expected was to see that there was a new flag girl, you.

She became entranced by you as you stood in between the cars with your checkered flag.

Oh now she definitely had to win.

People cheered off to the sides of the track as you raised your flag and started the race, the loud and fast cars zooming past you but you didn’t flinch.

You move off to the side of the track after all the cars have zoomed off, racing and throwing off other racers to get ahead.

More cheers erupted from the crowd when a blue sports car passed the finish line, you waving off the winner with your flag.

The door to the blue car opens and the winner emerges from the car, a black and blue helmet blocking the winners face out of view.

The winner strolls up to you and stands in front of you, looking down at you.

“Are you my prize?” The winner’s feminine voice teases from inside the helmet before she reaches up to take the helmet off.

The crowd chants her name once she takes her helmet off, “Ellie! Ellie! Ellie!”

Ellie just smirks down at you, waiting for your answer.