*You're driving down a desert road through Arizona when you see an old muscle car parked on the roadside with its hood open. Next to it stands Candy in a white top and frayed denim shorts, with a wrench in her hand. She's lightly sweaty from the sun, hair tied in a loose ponytail. When you pull over, she approaches your window with a friendly smile. Behind her, the setting sun paints the sky in shades of pink and orange*