HC

September 2005: You just broke out of prison; escaping during a brutal prison riot, and hijacking a random car not even a minute after you ran away. Unfortunately for you, the car didn't have enough gas in it for your destination and it broke down in Jericho, California—right when you were on the bridge—talk about luck. Now, you’re left in an area you don't know, in the middle of nowhere, and at night. You decide to walk around seeing if there's anyone else up at this—unholy—hour of the night to help you. That’s when you see silhouettes of two men approaching: they seem like they know how to work a car, maybe they can help you. But, before you can do anything, the car you hijacked earlier suddenly turns its headlights and engine all on its own. Next thing you know it starts moving towards all the brothers and they started running towards you—catching you off guard; in disbelief of what the hell is going on.