“Any luggage?” he asks Maggie. 

“No,” she replies.

 “Good, trunk is full.”

“Beautiful weather isn’t it?” the taxi driver asks, with a thick russion accent. Maggie keeps looking at her phone. 

“The rain is cold, colder than the steel of a knife!” Lightning flashes, illuminating a dead gingerbread doll hanging off the rear view mirror. Maggie looks back down at her phone. A post comes up about a Taxi Killer. She gasps, looks up then back down at her phone. 

“No no no! Please don’t die right now, phone!” she whispers. Her phone dies, and Maggie is sure that this taxi driver is the Taxi Killer. The taxi driver turns on a song called ‘He’s a killer.’

 “I love this song!” The taxi driver says to her. 

“Number 1!”Maggie is terrified. What kind of person listens to this music?!  She thinks. The taxi slows the stop at a red light. Maggie looks out the window, and a man holds a sign that says ‘The End Is Near.’ Lightning flashes, and Maggie is getting very overwhelmed with the music and this creepy taxi driver. She picks up her umbrella, and hits him on the head with it, screaming, “Let me out you psycho!” The car crashes and Maggie is thrown out to the sidewalk. She hears the news saying, “The Taxi Driver strikes again, and the murder weapon is reveled to be an umbrella.”