The cab came to a halt in front of the spa and I could still feel the ache radiating from my knee. In a few more hours it would be as good as new but my damn rib shall take even longer. I reached over the back of the driver’s seat and handed him the money I promised. "Here man, thanks for waiting for me. There is two-hundred bucks just as I promised."
He looked over as I stepped out of the cab still clinging on to the cash. Stepping onto the curb he began rolling down the window and hesitantly spoke, "C-Can I ask you something?" I turned towards him and gave him a small nod acknowledging his question.
"Who are you?"