She heard him zip up hiscoveralls and then he got back into the driver's seat without a word. He turnedon the lights, turned on the yellow dome light, and pulled out of the space.Up, up, to the previous level and the rows of cars, neither of them speaking.Ellen glanced up at him occasionally as she fixed her bra and buttoned herblouse and skirt and saw the lights sweeping across his face, but she reallycouldn't get a complete picture of his face. It was like seeing a face througha slit, and, oddly, she wasn't interested any longer. Things had changed betweenthem. In a matter of minutes they were there at her car, the red Peugeot. He stoppedthe van and put it into park and said nothing.As she turned to get out of the truck, she noticed a rack against the back doorthat held a stack of cardboard stencils?13-E, 13-F, 12-C, 14-B, 15-D,10-A...?an entire deck of numbers and letters, all of them used and usedrecently, judging from the odor of spray paint. She looked at the stencils andthen. Just so you know, I'm one hard bitch to get off."* * *Faith examined the Plexiglas wall between the front and back seats of the cab. It was designed to keep rides from jumping the cabbie, she guessed. Just had a little slot to push money through and to talk into. She had no idea what it was supposed to do if the ride had a gun - the slot that allowed for money to be passed through pretty much eliminated any security the damn thing provided - but the larger problem was that it was in her FUCKING WAY! She wanted fun, and she wanted it now, damn it! The front of the cab - which she'd got into by breaking the lock on the door with sheer strength - wasn't roomy enough, and they really couldn't go outside; even at this time of night there might be another motorist or two milling about the washrooms and rest area.Giving a quick demo of what Slayer strength really was, she slammed the barrier with both hands. HARD. It didn't break - instead, the entire length of the protective shield ripped.
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