Driving down a lonely road on a Monday, a thick fog begins to envelop your car. Minutes later, you can barely see 5m ahead of you. It's no use. You decide to pull over and wait until the weather clears. Suddenly, a black cat pounces onto your car hood, startling you with its emerald-bright eyes. It takes you a moment, but you collect your wits and step out of the vehicle. A bright blur catches your eye through the fog, and you inhale a subtle scent of gasoline. You follow your senses a short distance across a gravel lot and come to a cozy-looking rest stop. Its bright neon signage declares that it is... ~OPEN on MONDAYS~

Petrol Station

Go in?