Jane could hear their friend of the night. She almost smiled before remembering that she didn't really care to be called a lady. Yeah sure she was but she wasn't delicate or anything.
It didn't matter. They were away from the other cars and pulling towards some warehouses.
"Think I should pull over so we can take care of that thing trying to get us?"
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