It was a different cab. This one had that stale, wet smell, like the inside of a shoe. Matthew and I climbed into the cavernous back seat. I put my feet on the seat and hugged my knees. “Is it far?”
“It’s a little ways. We’re staying on the far side of the airport.” Matthew pulled [...]
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