"They are chasing us" One of the motorcyclists advises.
"What? It can't be, " I look back and it's the gorillas that work for Carl, they're after us.
"Is it because of you?" Asks the bearded man.
"Yes sir, they are after us" I confess the truth.
"We want to go to the party in peace, all we want is to have fun," expresses the bearded motorcyclist.
"I understand sir, do not take us with you, I only ask you to leave us in a safe place" I say.
"I don't know where there is a police station around here, but I can leave you in a place where there are a lot of people, I don't think those guys dare to do anything to you"
"I agree"
"We will arrive at an amusement park that is very close to here, what do you think?"
"Yes, okay, for now it's the best option out there" I say unworthily.
The speed of the motorcycles increases, we manage to lose sight of the thugs and we get closer to the amusement park, which does not seem like such a good idea, but I have no better proposals.
