PART 1
Night, a mountain road, an old red pickup, a young guy at the wheel. Louis Armstrong's "What a Wonderful World" is playing on the radio; the song has just started, a familiar melody, a beautiful voice.
It is a quiet and calm night, there are millions of stars in the sky, the wind is shaking the trees. The speed is not high, but in places there is no guardrail along the road. "Autumn is a great time to die", the boy mutters under his breath, tears streaming down his face.