Hoboken Steve 2 1 2
From Create Your Own Story
You make your way to the second level of the parking garage, where you quickly locate your shiny Pontiac. You ease down the ramp and onto the street, where the scents of garbage and cologne are particularly strong. You drive down Opiate Boulevard towards the highway, by which you intend to leave this God-forsaken city for good.
Momentarily, you hear a siren behind you. Checking the mirror, you see that the cop is pointing out his window to the side of the road.
What the Hell now?
