Jack Ryder

You're down on your luck and feel the need to get away from it all. Struggling to find direction, be it oit of despair, anger, or grief, you shut off your phone and just start driving. Something drew you to pulling over at a small trail off the highway. Following the trail, you find an isolated overlook to the sea and a dedication plaque that says "Ryder's Reach" The sun begins to set.