Jessica knew she couldn't walk all the way home with the girl, not with the police looking for someone in that distinctive uniform, so she called a cab. Not knowing the town, Jessica picked the first company her phone listed. Long minutes passed before a cab finally rolled up to her.
"The cab is here." Jessica said, calling the girl out of the bushes.
The cab driver was a middle-aged man, one with the air of having seen everything. Seeing that one of his passengers was in the bushes, he sighed.
"Is your friend peeing in the bushes? Then tell her to dry before she comes in. I hate getting pee on the seats."
Then the girl ran into the cab. The cab driver grunted when he saw her.
"Ah, a St. Mary's girl."
Jessica squeezed into the cab behind the girl.
"So, it's back to St. Mary's then?"
"No, we're going to..." Jessica begun.
The girl interrupted her.
"I'm coming from a costume party and I wore the wrong costume. Then my date wanted to fuck me in the bathroom and I said no so he left without me and I needed a ride home."
"Right. I hears that all the time. Especially after the dispatcher sends out a general broadcast about the police looking for a girl from St. Mary's. So Miss, are you turning this escapee in or not?"
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