I was standing at the corner at the end of my street. I was waiting for my friend to pick me up, we were going out to get some food. Of course it takes him 30 hours to actually get his ass up and ready to leave, but I wait because I know he’s coming. It’s super cold out and I'm starving, I just want to eat. After awhile I started to get worried, Elijah still hasn't texted or called. There were no cars