Bruce clutched his purse tightly. Money was so tight, he certainly couldn’t afford to lose it. Things had changed so much for him in the past few months. It was all so hard to believe that he had once been a rich man living in lower Manhattan taking cabs everywhere, and now he was a poor woman from the outer boroughs forced to take a bus.
It was one of those cabs that had gotten him in trouble in the first place. The crazy driver ended up stealing his body and his life. He was so desperate to track down his old self, and he realized certain aspects of being stuck as the driver of the magic taxi made it impossible. He needed to steal someone else’s body to escape, and so he did it as quickly as possible, not giving much consideration to the woman he would become.
And yet, once the swap happened, and he tracked his old body down, he realized the person in his body was just as much a victim as he was. They too had been forced into the cab driver’s body for a while, and now Bruce had doomed the woman to the same body swapping fate. Of course, she might take much more care about it than Bruce did!
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