"Thanks for the concern," Pamela said, and then she turned away and went back to the lamppost with the bike attached. Now that she knew she could move taxicabs, she was pretty damn sure that she could get a bike off of a lamppost. She tugged it with the reserve she had discovered when she moved the cab and the chain holding it to the post snapped. Awesome.
Pamela got onto the bike and began to peddle, picking up speed after a few moments of getting used to the strange feeling of riding a bike in one's knickers.