Nevada: Route 50
A man trudges through the Nevada desert near the road of route 50, wearing a baseball cap and a trench coat to block the heat.
Being 6,2 with a skinny frame, he continued to trudge forward.
His face mostly shadowed by the cap and the trench coats lapels, underneath the trench coat is a straight jacket cover in blood.
Looking around the man spots a old and slightly dusty Chrysler 300 going down the road, he raised his hand to get the attention of the car.
The car slowed down and stopped next to the man, in the car was a women nearing her 50s, blonde and blue eyes, she had a slightly disheveled look.
"You need a ride?" She said, the trench coat guy looked around and nodded.
She unlocked the door and the trench coat guy entered and sat in the front passenger seat.
The women locked the doors and drove off, looking at the trench coat guy, she asked "what's your name?".
"Tenner, yours?" He asked.
"Nancy." She said.
Looking around the car Tenner saw that the inside was clean, like it was brand new, sliding his hand into his trench coat he pulled out a handmade knife.
The shaft made from a stretcher of a stool and the blade from a sharpened filer tool, pressing the blade against Nancy and looked at her, expecting fear.
Instead she wasn't looking at him, but at the rearview mirror, seeing that she was sweating and checking the rearview mirror multiple times, Tenner looked back but was suddenly stabbed through his throat and to the back of a his neck.
Tenner bled as he saw a masked man with a white mask with only 2 pitch black eye holes, pulling the knife out the masked man wiped it clean on his sleeve and slid it in his jacket.
Nancy, seeing the man she just met die in front of her eyes, kept driving, her hands shaking as she prayed to God that she would still be alive.
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California: Interstate 15
Braydon stopped near the border of California, she and the masked man stepped out together.
"Please." Nancy whispered, tears forming in her eyes.
"I took you where you wanted, just let my daughter go." She begged.
The masked man tilted his head to the side and nodded, pulling a leash he lead out a girl that was 10 with blonde hair and blue eyes, her mouth covered with tape and wrists bounded together by plastic zip tie.
He dropped the leash and pushed the girl towards her, Nancy rushed forward and hugged her daughter.
"It'll be alright Mindy, mommy has you." She said steadly as tears streamed down her face.
The masked man walked past them, Nancy cried silently, remembering how this all happened.
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Nevada: Perfection Town
A man walked into town and looked around.
"I'm here." He said in a playful, wearing a white mask and a gray hoodie.