Troubling Events in Sunset Valley

You sigh and thump your head against the side window. From the corner of your eye, you can see the taxi driver peering at you in the rear view mirror. You turn your face away and try your best to ignore him. You've never liked sparking conversations with strangers, but today you are especially not in the mood.

But the driver is. As you roll to a stop at the traffic lights, he turns and grins at you. He's bulky and has a rubbish beard that's blends in with his dark skin. Although he seems nice, you give him a cruel look. He doesn't pick up on it.

"Not feeling good today, eh?" he asks you. "That's a shame, a pretty lady like you shouldn't be wearing a frown."

Your head lifts up and you narrow your eyes at him.