“I paid the deposit on the account Monday!” she yelled.

“Your bank check bounced Wednesday,” the driver said.

He hooked the steel cable onto the lower front axle and pulled the hydraulic lever on the side of the truck bed.

The electric motor whined loudly as it hauled the car up the tilted steel ramps.

Vanessa hurried down the two wooden steps, her knockoff designer purse banging against her hip.

“I’ve got calls to make!” she shouted at the driver.