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A lone man stands in the middle of a dark boulevard. Do you turn around? Drive right past him? Or, do you take your chances and pick him up? The choice you make will decide your fate, and reveals more about yourself than you'd ever imagine.
On the surface, it was a road like any other, I suppose. Twisting, turning—a few bumps along the way. Just a quiet, little dark stretch of road, connecting what's here to there. There's one in every city, I'm sure. The street that's home to Deadman's Curve. The Bridge so old and rickety, you hold your breath as you traverse across. The Hitcher standing menacingly on a dark and stormy night. High Meadows Boulevard had it all and more.
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