The cab driver had abandoned Justin and the car in the mess of a roadblock that had been created, and for a long time that was exactly where he stayed, huddled up in the back seat floor so that no one could see him, trying anxiously to get a signal on his phone. But the light was getting dimmer, and more than a few cars had all ready had their windows smashed in.
He carefully crawled back up into the leather seat and squinted out the window on one side before shifting over to check the other side. ...What the hell was that supposed to be? He scrambled back to the other side of the car, as far from the hammer wielding creature as possible and fumbled for the door handle with sweaty hands.
"Oh Christ, Anthony, I swear to god- if you save me now I will never ever fuck with you again."