Dante drove on his bike down the road, checking his phone every couple of miles to make sure he was going the right way. It wasn't exactly safe to ride on his bicycle out at night like this, but he didn't really have a choice at this point. After awhile of riding, Dante finally arrived at his destination. He laid his bike down gently on the front lawn. He slowly walked up to the door, and knocked on it. Dante took out the phone and checked just to make sure. "Yeah, this is the place alright.." Dante muttered to himself, putting his phone away. Though, deep down he knew this was the place and he was simply nervous. He waited for someone to answer the door, standing out in the dark.