James awoke in his car in the middle of nowhere. He blinked a couple times to try and clear his vision and then stumbled into the empty roadside and looked around. He had been driving all night to get close to town. He traveled these roads a lot, and there was only one diner that he felt was a necessary destination. He checked the area a bit and recognized the area, he was close. But not close enough, he gave the empty road a quick glance and turned away from his car.<br/><br/>After relieving himself on the side of the road, he hopped back in the car, gave his face a few slaps and began to drive. He was usually a fairly cautious driver. You live your life on the road, you can't afford to get tickets constantly. But, once he knew he was close, he always sped to get to the diner. Sometimes from hunger, sometimes he had to use the restroom, and sometimes he had other things on his mind. It just depended on the day.