Mario realized he was no longer a taxi driver. He was a courier in a silent war.
He checked his own Drive. There was a single new file: a text document named taxi driver google drive
The man got out. Mario pulled back onto the highway, the fog swallowing the rearview mirror. When he got home that night, he opened his laptop. The Google Drive folder was gone. Not deleted—just... vanished. As if it had never been shared with him. Mario realized he was no longer a taxi driver