He looked at the tokens for his next strategic placement.

"My, uh..." He said, visibly pausing with a deep inhale. Brad's shoulders rose and fell and his next two words came out careful like walking on ice "... My dad. He was letting me drive back home because he had been drinking. He was teaching me. But my brother Caleb was being a jerk and we started fighting and we hit a tree. Our car was stuck in the snow."

Bradley held the token between his thumb and middle finger and spun in slowly with his index.

"I came here in a different truck a few days after that." He added, then placed the red token over the black on in the middle.