she looked like a mermaid that had been washed ashore and up to his doorstep . thats not much of a name , is it ? using his free hand , he shuts the passenger door behind me . she wants us to come over . it definitely was n't one of jimmy 's fleet . it was no less strange the second time . he started typing on his computer and asked , may i see your credit card and another form of identification proving you are twenty-one , preferably a drivers license . 