Outside Philadelphia, in a remote patch of land surrounded by sparse trees and empty fields, a huge black jeep was parked.
Under the dark sky, where not even the chirp of insects could be heard, the vehicle gently rocked in place.
What was happening inside?
No one could know.
But after a few more moments, just as the shaking began to ease, the faint rumble of another engine approached through the silence.
It was a large truck.
And in the driver's seat sat a beautiful woman dressed in a maid outfit, with another equally stunning woman seated beside her, wearing the same attire. The truck pulled up next to the jeep and stopped, its engine quietly humming. But the women inside did not get out. They simply waited.
Eventually, the jeep's door opened.
From within, a man stepped out… his hair tousled, his shirt creased, but his expression radiant with satisfaction and a surplus of energy.
Christian.
