I Fell Asleep in a Taxi on Christmas Eve — When I Woke Up, I Was Trapped in a Stranger’s Garage
The moment I entered the cabin, something felt. Perhaps it was the way the driver barely made eye contact, or how the car smelled of something metal under the usual aroma of the cheap air freshener. Maybe it was just exhaustion that was playing with my head after two exhausting night shifts. Either way, I …