Story Time Chptr 5

Dan glanced around nervously. In his reverie he had not noticed it had started to rain. Huge drops were coming down and the wind was blowing, smashing the shutters of the warehouse against the worn and weathered sides. 'Uh, how much do I owe you for taking me somewhere I didn't ask to go?' Dan grumbled to the Cabbie. The Cabbie gave him a mysterious look through the rear view mirror one more time. Then he grabbed a leather bag from the passenger seat and said, 'follow me....'