Trevor was always an unassuming type. He was gentle and friendly, and had a good word for everyone. He loved baseball and popcorn and apple pie. He loved racing and football and volunteering at the Retirement Home on Sundays.
Most of all, he loved his ATV. He nick-named it The Mighty Motor Steed. It was his life, and his passion. He raced with it every week, and it helped him win many a prize.
Yet nobody could have ever foreseen what Trevor and The Mighty Motor Steed would accomplish on the day that the very Gates of Hell opened... |