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It was just the luck of the turn that had put me here in the dark and rain. Who am I kidding? I whispered, pulling the strap of my bag farther up my shoulder. I hadn't been sent to tag, which in a month a sleek car turned the corner, looking black in the buzz of a mercury streetlamp. This was the third time around the block for it. A grimaced, tightened my face. Is it approached? Slowing. Damn it, I whispered. I need a darker door front. He thinks you're a hooker. Rachel, my backup snickered into my ear. I told you the red halter was slutty. Anyone ever tell you that? You smell like a drunk bat, Jinx, I'm muttered, my lips barely moving. Backup was unsettlingly close tonight, having perched himself on my earring. Big dangling thing, the earring, not the pixie. It found Jenks to be a pretentious snot with a bad attitude and a temper to match, but he knew what side of the garden his nectar came from.