Donny wiped the sweat beating down his face while worked on his car, he hummed the beat of a song with his foot moving in unison. Donny was replacing the old and worn tires of his car since he had time to kill until he had to attend the meeting for Saving Day. No one knows what the government had in store for the citizens; but in order to make sure that everything ran smoothly he needed to attend a meeting of standard safety protocols, where officers should be stationed, and lastly to give input on what Donny can see going wrong. But when the meeting is on one of your off-days, he was bound to lose track of time.<br/><br/>The officer hid his car with high shelves stocked with supplies and his belongings that covered the car’s front and left side since the walls on the right and behind it didn’t need much to hide it from. The only way to enter this “room” was through a semi-wide gap in one of the shelves since all of the belongings covered up what was on the other side.<br/><br/>Donny kept singing the very old song that he here’d from his great grandfather “Just beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it. No one wants to be defeated,” once tightening the last bolt he glanced down at his watch and realized it had died along with his alarm. Glancing over at the clock on the shelf he saw that he only had ten minutes left to make it on time. He went back to his wheel until a wave of regret and shock finally hit him causing Donny to do a double take. “...fffFUCK!” And with that the officer ran out of the “room” that held his illegal car to where he had his uniform on a clothing rack that served as his closet. His whole house was barren of walls, it could have very well been a studio with pillars being the only blockade to one’s whole vision of his house. He changed from his oil stained clothing and into his standard police uniform. It had been raining earlier so he knew donning on his rain jacket would be best if he could only find it. Donny glanced at the digital clock on his nightstand and saw that he now had seven minutes left. With so little time, he simply grabbed his leather jacket and began his merry way.<br/><br/>Once Donny had locked his garage door, he began running through the section of the parking garage that would’ve usually been available to visitors or workers alike since he lived in a private garage which was for those that actually lived at the building before the world went kaput. He ran past some of the homeless since he was in a hurry “Ey Donny, it’s wet out there so don’t slip,” one said while standing next to a barrel with fire emitting from it and also eating from a can of soup. “Hey Eddie, enjoy the soup while it’s hot,” Donny retorted back with a smile. Donny had a symbiotic relationship with the homeless people. He gave them food and not many hooligans tend to meddle with the homeless who also had the captain of the police department live just next door to them. In return, they made sure to tell him if anyone came by or looked fishy. He had a big secret to keep and watchful eyes were always a blessing. Plus it felt good helping others in need, everyone needed a little bit of help at some point in their lives, he’s just doing his part.<br/><br/>Even when cloudy, the entrance to the parking garage still blinded Donny since anything could beat the dim darkness of the underground garage. He squinted for a few moments once he finally reached the streets. His necklace had enough energy to charge his watch so he pulled it out of his pocket to check the time again. “Damnit,” time was running, and he needed to get to the capital building where government affairs were handled which would be about a ten minute bike ride. He looked up and down the street for a lift with his thumb up in the air and his other hand covering his face from the rain. Thankfully, someone came and with the little time he had, Donny said “The capital building is ten minutes from here, But if you can get me there in five I’ll double the pay,” after giving them a few moments to think Donny was pushy and asked “Do we have a deal?” he looked at the person up and down unsure if they would be capable enough of doing the job. He did like their leather jacket though.