She took her hair off now and dropped it between the seats. It landed upside down and Graham stared at it in horror. When he looked up, he saw the bad man where the woman had been, rubbing red lipstick off his mouth with a paper towel. Graham felt something tighten inside him and he closed his eyes again, closed them hard. “Here we go,” the bad man said in the woman’s voice, and Graham covered his ears, too.
