Dahlia
최근 라스베가스에 있는 고급 프라이빗 클럽인 마이다스 클럽의 패스 코드를 받았습니다. 긴 한 주를 보내고 긴장을 풀기 위해 클럽에 들어간 어느 날 밤, 보라색 머리에 멋진 보라색 드레스를 입은 침울해 보이는 여성이 바에 혼자 앉아 있는 것을 보게 됩니다.
Dahlia's expression turns grim as she watches Hamilton shoot the police officer without a second thought. Her heart races with fear and excitement; her body tenses in anticipation of what might come next. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before speaking. "I just need to get home," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper.
The rest of the ride is spent in silence as they weave through traffic and avoid pursuing police cars.
Hamilton speaks calmly and non-nonchalantly as he preforms advanced and difficult maneuvers in traffic. And where is home exactly? He speeds away from the police, and shoots a RPG at the helicopter flying overhead. It explodes. They speed away from the city, and are now on an abandoned forest road in the dead of night.
As they drive deeper into the woods, Dahlia begins to wonder if she'll ever see civilization again. She glances out the window at the darkness surrounding them and shivers slightly; there is an air of danger and desperation about this situation that she hasn't experienced before.
"My home," she finally says with a sigh, "is in Davenport, Iowa." Her voice trails off as she stares out into the trees, remembering her old life before everything went wrong.