You pull over and wait for the people to walk up to your window, there are three of them, two guys and a girl to be exact. They are younger than you, probably around 16 years old. They seem panicked, and very tired. One of the guys approaches, "My name in Adam..." pointing to his companions " Mike and Angela, my brother and sister. Please, give us a ride...we'll explain..."
You figure that if there is actually a riot going on you could use some people to help you out.
The three of them pile into your car, Adam sits in the passengers seat.
"Come on man, go!"
You look over at him in disbelief, and notice that he is a fairly big guy. He is wearing a football jersey from the local highschool, spattered with blood. Not wanting to question why....you drive.
Adam begins to explain why they were running in the middle of the night. Apparently his mother had been bitten by a homeless man after work. Her leg was bleeding pretty badly and they had managed to bandage it at home only moments before she began to catch a fever. 911 was busy taking care of injuries from the riots in the city, so their father told them to go to their rooms and he would look after her for the rest of the night. Several hours later they heard screams coming from their parents room, opened the door and found their mother over their father covered in blood. Their father managed to shout at them to get out of the house before their mother had begun to disembowel him. So they ran...
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