I have been taken captive by the plantation. A group that may no longer exist. I overheard them talking to members of the gunslingers, (a group that I was affiliated with) and I spoke with their leader about this misunderstanding. After a grueling hour of being forced to sing and wash this bus that you see me in now, they released me and allowed me to leave with this stranger who, Ironically, was also involved with the gunslingers. And better yet... I got to ride in this vehicle that I spent so much time cleaning.