With the foul taste of the cigarette in his mouth, Tyler’s mind was processing what he had just done. He had just used the magic taxi’s powers without even realizing it. He had swapped bodies with his passenger. He didn’t know much about this woman; he hadn’t paid attention to a single word she said as she gabbed in the back on her phone. Maybe he should have. In fact, he hadn’t even been paying attention to her directions, which is why she had demanded to get out right where they were. He didn’t know who he was or even where he was going. The taxi had simply compelled him to switch. He was beginning to stress out, so he took another drag on the cigarette. It was still gross, but there was also a soothing feeling to it as well this time.