The sudden bump in the road bolts me out of my daze. Where am I? Okay, it looks I’m strapped in comfortably in the backseat of what seems like a Tesla Model S. The silence is eerie as I try my best to muster an ounce of my last memory. Jill yelling ‘shots’, me with a wry smile and nodding. not wanting to kill her mood. She had been through a lot. So how did I end up here? That guy…Braden. He defin...