Survival instincts
Here’s a scenario to test your survival instincts based on something that happened to me recently!
You go drinking with your boyfriend to meet his friends, everything goes well, you meet them, they’re chill, albeit a little introverted and quiet, but it’s whatever. Then you drink (a little too much), and your boyfriend tells you he’s going to call an Uber because his truck needed to go to the mechanic. Chill, right? You sit outside the bar, but then you start getting sleepy, and the next thing you know you wake up in a car, it’s dark as hell, no streetlights because it’s the country side but from the headlights, all you can see is fields of corn. Wyd?
