You approach the stranger. He offers you a drink from the bottle in his hand. You say no thanks. He asks what you are doing walking alone, and warns you that things aren't always what they appear in this small town. He mutters words of caution, and then drops to the floor. He's passed out! You look to see where the stranger came from. Maybe a bar? Maybe some place with a phone? You see nothing ahead of you. You look back to check on the stranger, and he's gone.
