Wait, this wasn't his car.

So why did his key work in the ignition? Why did he even have a key? He sold his car years ago, and the key with it. Now he took the subway or buses, so what was he doing in this car, right now, driving out of the city?

It was certainly nice driving this car out of the city. He had needed a break. The people tend to blur together after a while, like the lights in his rear-view mirror.

Well, not his rearview mirror. Just then the car ahead froze, brakelights, and a young man glanced hurriedly at him as he darted across the street. This seemed to be a sign. He waited for further information.