Caught in the rain

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Nicole I brought out my phone from my bag and dialed my driver's number hoping maybe he could at least send a cab over or send a mechanic but he wasn't picking up. "What the f**k am I going to do now?" I slammed my fist against the steering wheel over and over until it sounded honking loudly. I couldn't go back to the hotel because I was ten minutes away and I was stuck in the middle of nowhere. I wasn't familiar with this route and I wasn't even sure if I could get any help by this time. If it was raining so bad it would have been a different case, but in the middle of a storm? I doubt anyone would be willing to take the job. I searched online to see if there was any mechanic shop nearby and none of them were smart enough to leave their number there except someone. I dialled the num

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