he unlocked it and waved her , she stepped in and heard the locking system turning , rolling the eye lids , she imaged the smell that used to cover the interior of the car , it was not yet totally gone , it was still around , she opened the eyes and stared at the starring wheel , she had held it maybe less than twenty times and the car was gone and now here she was , sitting on what she believed to be her stolen car , the seat was comfy and it remained her of the conformability she felt the day she bought it .