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“Address.”

The man doesn’t sound like an Uber, and he was putting on a mask. I didn’t see that coming, because the car had tinted glasses, and maybe her wore that mask immediately I hopped into the car and shot the door.

I tugged out the door, but it had been automatically locked.

I had been trapped in a strange car. A car I didn’t book for myself. Another masked man rose from the at the driver’s side.

He must have been bending all the while they were waiting for me to ...