Lydia sighed with relief when she saw the gray car parked outside the train station, as promised. For once during this trip, things went exactly as planned. The driver was doing something on his phone. Probably checking the Uber app. He didn’t see Lydia, but that was all right; she didn’t need help with her bag.

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