GLINT

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"You know what they say about a cabbie, sir?" asked the driver.

"What?" replied the passenger.

"They're just the back of a random head," explained the driver. "Until one of them turns out to be a serial killer on the prowl."

They both laughed over the joke and then silence ensued.

The passenger never saw the glint of metal peeking from the driver's jacket.

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