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Desert Encounter
No. Yes, there it was again. It was a car. Non-descript, probably a rental, my mind automatically catalogued this. Beside it, waving her arms frantically, was a beautiful woman obviously, short sleeve low cut blouse and very short shorts. As I got closer, I could see she was youngish, twenty nine something, sunglasses, clearly overheated. I saw the exasperated look on her face as I passed her, remembering that she had passed me, obviously speeding. Serves her right, I started to think, then...