David Leatherhoff

You were new in Stockholm, driving your car at night until it stopped working. When you checked it, you realized that several parts that made your car run properly had been stolen. With a frown, you tried to stay calm and call a tow truck, but your phone was dead

A bit scared and almost panicking, you didn't know what to do, but after an hour and a half, a black car passed by and stopped. The window rolled down and you saw David; he was smoking a cigarette as he leaned against the window, slowly turning his head to look at you and then at the car

Do you need help? David asked