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The rain won't stop hitting on the windshield of his car. It has been raining since Eric woke up in this dull and gray city he moved into. Eric expected Cincinnati to be a great city, but instead, he just glossed over day after day, all alone, sitting next to a computer working on designing logos for newer companies. He let out a sigh as he looked over to the clock. "12:01, huh." It was very late at night, so he thought it was best to listen to some music. He turned the radio on to a station playing gentle 80's and 90's songs for late-night-goers. The traffic light turns yellow as he is just a few miles away from his apartment building and then quietly stops as the light switches to red. His eyes refused to escape from the glance of the red light, but suddenly his ears heard a small booming sound from a distance. Even inside his car, he can hear that something big like a construction vehicle is approaching... fast. The rumbling kept on going until Eric could feel his steering wheel