A Poor Student Stepped Into The Wrong Car Until He Learned The Truth

too comfortable for an Uber, but my exhausted mind failed to register the warning. I sank into the soft leather, closed my eyes for what I intended as a second, and let the darkness take me.

It was the best sleep I’d had in weeks. Deep, dreamless, and free of the low hum of worry that usually followed me into bed.

Then a male voice, deep and clearly continue reading …