Amaya: Where are you guys?

Garret: Stuck behind a semi-truck...

Amaya: Can't you pass it?

Garret: Tried, it won't let us.

Amaya: Ugh.

Garret: No big deal.

Garret: We're only a few minutes behind you.

Amaya: 😘😘😘

Garret: What's the plan once we get to the beach?

Amaya: Well...

Amaya: It's raining, so I don't know?

Garret: We should go to that restaurant you like, what's it called?

Garret: The one on the water across from the donut place.

Amaya: Jackie's Crab Shack?

Garret: Yes!

Amaya: Ooh!

Amaya: Perfect!

Garret: They have the best fish and chips!

Amaya: And tuna steak!

Garret: Ugh!

Amaya: I thought you liked tuna steak?

Garret: I do, it's just this semi driver is acting like a complete dick!

Amaya: That sucks.

Garret: We tried to pass him again and he nearly pushed us off the road!

Amaya: Yikes.

Amaya: Tell Bryce to slow down.

Amaya: It's not worth it.

Amaya: People and their road rage...

Garret: Yeah.

Garret: Too bad Bryce isn't having it.

Garret: He's trying to pass him again.

Garret: 🙄

Amaya: Want me to ask Janelle to speed up?

Garret: HOLY CRAP!

Amaya: What?

Amaya: Are you okay?

Garret: NO!

Garret: The truck driver pushed us off the road!

Garret: Bryce and I spun out in a freaking field!

Amaya: WHAT?

Garret: Yeah.

Amaya: Hang on, we're going to catch up to you guys.

Garret: No!

Garret: Don't!

Garret: I don't want you and Janelle anywhere near this guy.

Garret: Best to stay in as far in front of him as possible.

Amaya: Wait, does the semi have a black cab with red and orange streaks?

Garret: Yeah, it looks like it has flames coming out of the front and spilling out over the side.

Amaya: It's right behind us.

Amaya: It's practically up our trunk!

Garret: Okay, I changed my mind!

Garret: I think you two should pull over.

Amaya: Agreed.

Garret: We'll pull up behind you, wait a few minutes, and then get back on the road together.

Amaya: Deal.

Amaya: This driver is a total freak!

Amaya: Wait...

Amaya: Crap...

Garret: What's up?

Amaya: He won't back off!

Garret: What?

Amaya: We can't pull over!

Garret: What do you mean?

Amaya: Every time Janelle slows down, he speeds up!

Amaya: HOLY CRAP!

Amaya: He just tapped our bumper!

Garret: This guy is crazy!

Amaya: We're going to speed up and take the next exit.

Amaya: We'll lose him there.

Garret: Good thinking, just let me know where to meet you two.

Amaya: GARRET!

Amaya: He followed us!

Garret: What?

Amaya: We took exit 29 and he swerved right behind us!

Amaya: The cab went on two wheels and everything!

Garret: Put the police station into your GPS and head there!

Garret: We'll be right behind you!

Amaya: Okay, hang on!

[Amaya punches the police station into her GPS.

Amaya: Dang it!

Amaya: It's like fifteen miles away and we're in the middle of nowhere!

Garret: That's okay, just remain calm.

Garret: Janelle's Civic is way faster than that stupid semi!

Amaya: He veered off!

Garret: Thank goodness!

Amaya: Think we should turn around and get back on the interstate?

Garret: No, head to the police station.

Garret: We'll meet you there.

Amaya: We could just call the cops?

Garret: Trust me, my uncle is a detective.

Garret: This will go better if you do it in person.

Amaya: Alright.

Amaya: Better safe than sorry, I guess.

Garret: Exactly.

[2 minutes later.

Amaya: NO!

Amaya: NO! NO!

Garret: What?

Amaya: He's back!

Amaya: In front of us and he's coming straight toward us!

Garret: What?

Amaya: He must have taken some kind of short cut!

Amaya: GARRET!

Amaya: Half of his truck is gone!

Garret: What?

Amaya: It's just the cab!

Garret: Can you pull off the road and pass him?

Amaya: No, it dips down too steep.

Amaya: Our car would flip!

Garett: What are you going to do?

Amaya: Janelle's turning around!

Garret: Be careful!

Garret: He might follow you!

Amaya: He did...

Garret: Call 911 and tell Janelle to put her foot down!

Garret: You need to get as much space between you and this lunatic as fast as possible!

Amaya: Gar, I can barely breath!

Amaya: I'm seriously freaking out!

Garret: Don't worry, we're almost there!

Garret: We'll spin around and drive behind you as soon as we see you!

Garret: What are the police saying?

Amaya: They've had reports of this guy all day, but he's been eluding them.

Amaya: How do you elude the police in a freaking semi?

Garret: No clue!

Garret: Oh no...

Amaya: What?

Amaya: What's wrong?

Garret: Did you go over a bridge?

Garret: One over a little creek?

Amaya: Yeah, why?

Garret: I know where he left the rest of his semi...

Amaya: No!

Garret: Yes, it's blocking the bridge.

Garret: You're not going to be able to get around it.

Amaya: CRAP!

Garret: You've got to take another road.

Amaya: There aren't any other roads!

Garret: How far away are the police?

Amaya: Fifteen minutes!

Amaya: I told you we're in the middle of nowhere!

Garret: What are the alternatives?

Amaya: Try to whip a 180 around him?

Garret: Are there any other options?

Amaya: Not that we can think of...

Amaya: We need to do it quick!

Amaya: I see the bridge.

Amaya: We're almost out of space to do it!

Garret: Please be careful!

Amaya: She's doing it!

Garret: Are you okay?

Garret: Were you able to pass him?

Garret: Amaya?

Garret: Babe?

Garret: Are you okay?

Amaya: Our car flipped!

Amaya: Airbags went off!

Amaya: My legs are trapped and Janelle's unconscious!

Garret: CRAP!

Amaya: I'm bleeding.

Garret: Hang on!

Garret: I'm getting out of the car!

Garret: I'm coming to you!

Amaya: Hurry!

Amaya: He pulled over!

Amaya: I see his boots!

[Garret calls Amaya.

Amaya: I'm on the other line with 911!

Garret: Shoot!

Garret: I forgot!

Garret: Hang on, Maya!

Garret: Bryce and I are crossing the stream now!

Amaya: HURRY!

[Screams fill the air.

[Garret watches in horror as a short squat man douses Janelle's car in gasoline.

Garret: STOP IT!

[The truck driver ignores him.

Amaya: GARRET!

Amaya: BRYCE!

Amaya: PLEASE HELP US!

[Garret and Bryce race as fast as their feet will carry them.

[A shot rings through the air.

[Bryce stumbles to the ground.

[Garett screams as blood starts pouring from his best friend's abdomen.

[Before he can even look for cover, another shot rings out.

Garret: He shot me!

[Garret looks down in disbelief as blood starts spurting from his shoulder.

Amaya: GARRET?

Amaya: BRYCE?

[The truck driver lights a match and throws it to the ground.

[Amanda screams as a trail of flames lick the ground, heading directly toward the car.

[The truck driver walks away as Garret stumbles to his feet.

[Amaya screams as the flames meet the driver's side of the car.

[Within seconds, a violent explosion sends Garret flying through the air.

[He lands flat on his back, the wind whooshing out of his lungs.

[The car is decimated and his friends are all either dead or dying.

[As soon as his breath returns, Garret pulls himself to a seated position.

Garret: WHY?

Garret: WHY DID YOU ATTACK US?

Truck Driver: Because I can...

[A final shot rings through the air and everything goes black.