Steve Randle was seventeen, tall and lean, with thick greasy hair he kept combed in complicated swirls. Steve’s specialty was cars. He could lift a hubcap quicker and more quietly than anyone in the neighborhood, but he also knew cars upside-down and backward, and he could drive anything on wheels. Steve was a jerk to everyone except his girlfriend, when it came to Steve's girlfriend he was clingy, caring, loving, obsessive, and possessive