You are in the middle of an open road. You're not sure where you are or how you got there, but you have a car that's been stripped down to its bare essentials, and the only thing that's still fully intact is your prized 1969 Dodge Charger. The bodywork is damaged, but it looks like you could still make it back home in this thing if you're careful enough. There's a fuel pump stuck outside near the trunk of your car; it looks like it was recently used to fuel up the vehicle before you lost control and crashed into something unknown. You can't remember what happened after that, but everything feels foggy from then on out until now.

You find yourself standing next to the side panel of your Dodge Charger with an open toolbox in front of you containing tools such as screwdrivers, wrenches, pliers, etc., all lying about haphazardly across its surface. The toolbox is a bit dirty but looks like it hasn't been used recently; there are no signs of any recent damage or scratches on the metal exterior of your car either so maybe they were just left here when you got out last time? It seems pretty clear that whoever put them there must've gotten scared and run away before things got really bad.

You take note of how bright it is outside today – sunlight streaming through trees at high noon illuminates everything around us making every little speck visible like dust particles suspended mid-air waiting for someone to notice them. This should