RIchard approached the hybrid car, the windshield was foggy, he couldn't make the figure behind the steering wheel. It seemed to struggle. Richard slowly moved to the driver's door and knocked on the window. 

"Everything alright Ma'am, Sir," he asked to no answer but subtle groans. Then the figure behind the glass started banging its head against the window. Richard thought the driver might be suffocating or having some kind of seizure. He tried to open the door but it was locked, worrying the driver might get hurt he broke the window with the axe, making sure he didn't hit the driver.

The glass was shattered, and before him the sight of a ghoulish person froze the liquids in his spine. It was bleeding, and it looked devilish. He was taken aback. Holding his axe in a defensive manner.