Time to book it

You quickly exit the building with the woman right behind you pleading for you to stay. Your almost tempted, as she’s kinda hot in lingerie, but you walk on and onto the moonlit streets. She stays back in the building and you can hear the music being turned off as you start walking back to your home, which you can see is twenty miles north on google maps.

About four miles into your walk a truck pulls up beside you. The window rolls down to reveal an old man, “need a lift?” You nod and he notions for you to hop in. You walk around and climb into the passenger seat.

Before you know it your home, you depart with the man and he speeds off. You walk up to your childhood home and enter to an empty house. You walk up to your room, throw yourself into bed, and fall asleep.