Roman.

"The car was winding down the long, wide road and I couldn't help but notice all the trees. That is the only thing I saw for miles, other than a few deer hesitating to cross the road, and a couple of vultures circling their already dead prey. Up ahead was a policeman who had stopped some drunk guy on the side of the road, I could tell he was drunk because he was yelling and falling over all at the same time. The police officer didn't do anything but write on his tablet and shake his head. We had driven past them as he was pulling out his hand cuffs. I wonder where that guy was headed to?
Anyway, some would call this the highway to Gibsdale, Louisiana. Others would call this the highway leading off of Interstate-19. Me personally? I would call it my getaway... My redeption. My new life as a better person. Who am I you ask? You can call me the protagonist, or the main character of the small story, but my real name is Alexander Roman Devereux... Roman or Romey for short. And this, right here... This is the story of how it all went down... "