A little dance in one of the best spots in Bayview's Beacon Hill. Its called Brad Lawless Memorial, where some rebels were meeting up for a little celebration of spring coming (Not a winter wrap up)

I think I'll say this the way as Rachel wrote in her art about herself. WARNING, all the stuff in this story are ultimatly apocalyptic FICTIVE!

Why am I dancing with Rachel Ravene here, both of us in scarfs? Cannot I dance with a friend? The first day of spring was a good day in Bayview, wich is actually rare in a city ruled by the cops they are there.
Rachel was the one who didnt have dance partner right there. Instead She was enjoying the view to the city when I arrived (Sure the engine of my Honda Civic I'll have in the story was easily recognizable be a racer's with its sound).

When I looked at her, she was looking at the hills while others were dancing. I tough I could call her for a dance as she is alone. And no other girls were there( Neither Sleepy, nor Ono) so were both alone right now.

I walked beside her:
Me: Hi Rachel!
She: Hi! How are you?
Me: I was been bored lately, Cruising the city with nothing to do, all alone... not even a phone call or radio chat, no passenger.
She: Whats with Sleepy, or anyone from the Café?
Me: They are pretty busy today. You know, they have been called for a Winter Wrap-up to a town, the Café is closed this time.
She: I didnt know they have a time closed. You havent been rivalizing anywhere actually?
Me: Nope. Even these snobbish Elites are gone from town.
She: Serious?
Me: Yea, The city is all empty nowadays.
She was like thinking, looking at the city wich was indeed less lightful.
Me: Well, enjoying the view?
She: Yes
Me: ITs a nice view from here. You know, Brad had a good idea founding this park here. Its really nice here.
We were both looking at each other then. I mean I was looking at her first, She joined later.
Me. Want a dance?
She: I was wondering what you wanted. Well, yes.
And then, this happened. The pic can tell you.