Even though Vic managed to get the strange cloning power under some semblance of control, it still cropped up unexpectedly from time to time. Like when he had pulled his empty bus out of the garage to start his route…a glance in the mirror above him turned into a double-take that almost caused him to swerve off the road when he saw himself sitting in the back of the bus, staring back. “Oh, hell no,” Vic growled, but he couldn’t stop on the interstate to disperse his doppelganger. He settled for hitting the brakes hard once he reached the stop sign at the end of the exit ramp. The motion threw him forward, but it threw his passenger forward, as well. Once it connected with the seat in front of it, the clone disappeared.
Slowly, Vic shook his head. This was turning out to be a long day, he
