A dark, narrow alley in a rundown part of town. A couple of loading bays backing onto it, dark puddles on the rough ground, and the air thick with moisture. Edging slowly forward, somewhat nervously, sedately. Cautiously.

The truck;

Coming at an impossible speed, agressive and sharp looking, with orange flames streaking out of it. Definately evil. Thoughts scramble in your mind; was there a way out of the alley to the side? A door you can slip through? Do you stand and face the demon, do you run as fast as possible, do you try and escape to the side?

That truck wants to kill you...

But it's just a truck...right?