You are navigating and driving at the same time when you come to a fork in the road.

"That's funny." you think. "The map shows no fork in the road here.

One road is dirt and seems to lead into a desert area...a wooden sign reads "Goblin Valley 30 miles."

The other road is paved and seems to go on for miles and miles. A sign is posted that says "Interstate 666 junction 100 miles."

You find Goblin Valley on the map but it is'nt anywhere near where you need to go and you can't even find Interstate 666.

Well, you need to choose one...

You paved road to Interstate 666.

By nightfall, you reach the junction to Interstate 666. You feel tired and are amazed that it is growing dark. The day seemed to just fly by.

You notice an old broken down neon sign in the distance. As it comes into view, the sign reads "Motel Hello." The "o" seems to flicker on and off. A few cars are parked out in front of the office.

"Maybe I could get directions to Interstate 44 (which, according to the map, is the road you should be on right now.)"

You park your truck and go into the office. An old dusty counter and a bell is just about all that resides in this room. You ring the bell twice...nobody. You ring again...nothing. You notice the keys to the rooms hanging behind the counter. You could grab one, unpack, and try back later.

Which is it?

You grab a key.

You notice a thick coat of dust caked over everything in your room except for a VHS machine hooked up to what seems to be a brand new Zenith 36" color t.v. A video tape sits inside the mouth of the VCR machine. The tape is without a label.

Hmmmmm....

You try to get some sleep.

You hop into your "Sponge Bob" pajamas and pull back the covers to the bed. You find more dust under the covers than what was on top. You try the best you can to brush away the dust but there is just too much of it.

"This bed has not been slept in years." you think.

You need someplace to rest but it's definitely not going to be here.

Fed up with the place, you pack everything up and head down the road in hopes for a more accomidating facility.

You keep going down route 666.

Another 2 hours go by and you see nothing resembling civilization. You start to run low on gas when you notice an old, washed out billboard that reads "Gas and Mini-mart up ahead 2 miles." The sign seems very old but the lights shining on it are very bright...as if just changed out.

You head on toward the gas station...

You 'cause you got to go pee!!!

You reach the gas station just in time. The truck sputters up to the gas pump. There are two other vehicles pulled up to the Mini-Mart entrance. A red mini-van and an 18 wheeler...well, just the cab.

You notice the gas pump is missing it's nozzle. A sign hangs over the pump that reads "Out of gas." On further observation, you notice all four pumps have the same sign hanging over them.

Great!!! Now what?

You notice people moving about in the mart. The lights are bright but you are too far to see what is going on inside.

It seems that a man and a woman are walking around the store and another is behind the counter.


What do you do?...you need fuel somehow.

You go inside and ask about the gas pumps?

Upon passing the drivers side of the mini-van, you hear a muffled, high pitched squeal followed by some rumbling. The red van begins to shake a little and then comes to a stop.

The windows are tinted but, at closer look, it seems you can make out a hunched over figure sitting in the back.

The rumbling starts again followed by some grunting.

"What could be going on in there?" you think to yourself.

You investigate further?

You make your way  over to the passenger's side of the red mini-van and check the sliding door. It's unlocked.

 A petite woman is tied up in the back seat of the van. Duct tape runs across her mouth. She turns her head toward you and begins screaming through the  tape. The muffled sounds of her screams catch the attention of the attendant inside the mini-mart.

You watch as he grabs a double barrel shot gun from  behind the counter and points it in your direction.

The first blast causes the glass of the mini-mart window to shatter. You don't wait for the second. In a flash you get into  the van and slide the door shut. You turn and quickly pull the tape from the mouth of the woman.

"HELP ME!!!!!" she screams.  "I've been kidnapped by these two maniacs!!"

The second blast shatters the van's windshield and rocks it from side to side. Pieces of glass cover the  dashboard and front seats.

"AAAAAHHHHH!!" you both scream.

Looking for a way out of this mess you notice the keys are still in the ignition.

"Let's get the heck out of here!!"  you say as you slide into the driver seat. You catch a glance at the crazy mini-mart attendant reloading his gun and running for  the mart's front door.

The van comes alive and you peel out of the parking lot and back on to the interstate.

Looking in the rearview mirror, you see two large figures get into a car and drive in your direction.

You mash on the gas pedal and check the speedometer. It reads 70mph....80mph....90mph....The woman sitting in the back suddenly screams and yells  "WATCH OUT!!!!" 

You look up in time to spot a man in the middle of the road. He is waving his hands wildly over his head. He seems to be screaming something. You are  heading right at him...headlights glaring in his eyes...

Can you swerve out of the way?