Something made her not to drive with these boys. She didn't really like the way they looked at her, the car looked somehow eerie, and after all, there were two of them. So she rejected, even if she knew that they felt offended in some way. The old car roared away, and she didn't like the glance that one of the two young men gave her.
She was sure that she would be late, but suddenly a Jaguar stopped. A slender man in his forties with dark hair and sunglasses looked out. He wore an nice suit, and looked rather good. That was more like it and probably a safer ride. She got in as he opened the passenger door. |