i think of the stranger in my car , bearing down on thayer . he pushed the tray toward cinder . `` you know , this looks kind of formal , not to mention creepy . '' even before he started the engine , i imagined the thrum of speed and the wind whipping through my hair . he reached out to press the hidden lever to his lair . if you could tell me where we are . his hand landed on her shoulder and she jumped back , pushing him away . i pushed the button that said 3 . 