The Driver

I'm waiting for a taxi with two other guys. He turns a u-turn and comes to get us. He signals us to get into his car. the moment I get in I feel something is not right.I don't know if it's me or all the people are like this but when entering a new atmosphere I can feel it if something is different. I don't want to exaggerate but I really can.

when I'm walking I can see someone's head suddenly comes out a window, no matter how far, high or blank the spot is, I can feel and then look towards that direction. and here in this car something's off.