“Where ya’ headed?” she asked softly. I noticed her voice was shaking. “Upstate,” I lied whilst I closed the gas cap. “gotta get going now though.. Uh. Stay safe.” “Can I bum a ride?” she proposed, cupping her hands together somewhat innocently. I hesitated, racking through my brain to find the most polite way to reject her. “... Just up the street; not far from here,” she meekly stated, clearly attempting to up her odds. “Please?”