LATE (60 word story)
The cab driver watched as the young man jumped in the back.
' Quick follow that car .'
At last! ! He had been waiting for this moment.
He pulled in behind the parked vehicle
'Thank you' the man said. 'First, my uncle died and this morning my battery died.
It wouldn't do for us all to be late now, would it?
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