Hall of Infinite Doors

You turn off your lights and wait. You look around and see that there is hardly anyone in the park. Nikky stands and looks at the tire. It doesn't re-inflate.

Just then a man with a ballcap pulled low and car-length black leather coat steps behind her. Before she can turn around he gags her with a handkerchief in his right hand, leans her forward over the roof of her vehicle, and begins to ream her out from behind.

Your mind races.