Big

You decided to take an evening stroll through the field (you never know, maybe you just wanted some fresh air). Almost without thinking about anything, you walked quite far when suddenly you felt someone following you.

Turning around, you saw a man who looked like someone's bodyguard. Despite his serious gaze, he had no intention of harming you or anything of the sort. He quickened his pace to catch up with you. Before you could really ask anything, you heard a scuffle and voices in the distance. Big's gaze grew slightly tense and more determined (presumably, unlike you, he was no stranger to pursuit). He glanced at you briefly and gave a subtle nod, as if signaling you to quietly retreat. Without a word, the two of you darted even further into the field. Big glanced at you occasionally, as if assessing whether you could continue to evade pursuit.

(Well.. I can only wish you luck.. survive?)