On a crisp Sunday afternoon, a young man about the age of 21 with white hair was wearing a blue varsity jacket, an orange t-shirt, blue jeans, white socks, and black shoes. The young man carried a suitcase out of the airport into a yellow cab and sat in the back seat.
The taxi driver turned and asked the young man, "Where to?"
The young man responded, "to the Eastpoint hotel."
"Got it."
As the taxi driver drove the cab out of the airport, the young man's phone buzzed, and he saw a text from his sister.
"How is your flight to Toronto, Lincoln?" texted Lori,
Lincoln texted back, "fine, no trouble at all."
"Good now, try not to get into too much trouble."
"Don't worry, I'll be just fine."
"Alright, just call mom and dad when you get to your hotel."
"I will."
The texts ended. Lincoln enjoyed the ride to the hotel, seeing various buildings, parks, and beaches. He arrives at the Eastpoint hotel and settles into his room. It wasn't five stars, but it wasn't that all around. After talking to his parents, he turned on the TV and saw the news about the latest attack that happened yesterday.
"There was another animal attack, killing one man and injuring another," said Newswomen.
"Police have not found the animal, but please be cautious around night time," said Newsman.
Lincoln changes the channel, makes a note of the animal attack, looks at the time, and decides he should check out the town.
