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This one gal, she’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall. Eyes sharp, like she’s sizin’ me up. Reminds me of Dennis Haysbert in the movie—quiet, knows too much. “What’s your name, doll?” I grunt. “Candy,” she says, smirkin’. Candy! Hate cutesy names. But she’s got grit, no tears, no “I can’t go on” nonsense. Straight to business—respect that. Told her, “Keep it quick, I got wood to chop.” She laughs, husky, real. Surprised me—thought she’d be all fake giggles.

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Suddenly, I hear this loud crash. I jump up, heart racin’. Turns out, some guy on a bike wiped out. He’s layin’ there, lookin’ dazed. I rush over, help him up. He’s like, “Thanks, man. I thought I was done for.” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you just fell off a bike, not a cliff!”

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