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Ange circled around over the bridge that crossed the interstate and stopped a few yards from the exit, his headlights dying just before they reached the stranger. He let the car idle for a full minute before he flashed his high beams to get the guy’s attention, then he waited. Couple of seconds later, a shadow detached itself from the night around it and ran for the car. Ange rolled down the window and cool wind whipped in, chilling him as it dispersed the smoke from his cigarette. When the guy leaned down, arms crossed on the door frame, Ange got a good look at him up close for the first time. Rain spiked his eyelashes into tiny triangles and ran down his cheeks like tears. His eyes were pools of ink in his face, wide and black. A faint moustache struggled to grow above wind