You climb slowly back up the canyon and find the "caddy" in one piece, minus a couple of bullet holes. About ten miles up the road, you pull into a dusty filling station.

There's no sign of life as you pull around behind the station to hide your car, and try the broken pay phone while peering into the barred, grimy windows of the station.

"What happen to you, mister?" comes a girl's voice from behind.

You have three choices. What do you do?

1. Lie, and haul ass out of there since nobody will believe your story anyway.

2. Trust her to believe your story and help you.

3. Hang around and ask questions.

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