Chapter 17

I was sure that it was my Uber. The app on my phone showed the car’s location; that it was right in front of me. I opened the door of the car and I got into the back. The AC lightly bathed me when I closed the door and relaxed in the backseat.

“Hi,” I greeted the driver, but he did not respond. The car jerked forward gently as it began to move. I was glad that I listened to Mark’s advice instead of overthinking and trying to get my car to work when it was getting later.

I did not make it a big deal that the driver ignored me, I simply brushed it off and took out my phone. I texted Mark that I was in my uber and heading home already.

I gave my address to the driver and he only nodded. He was wearing a baseball cap but I could see a dash of his blonde hair from behind. He did not look behind and so I did not get a glimpse of his face.

The car smelt new and no music played from the speakers. The car was modern and from the interior, looked very expensive.

The screen of my phone suddenl