A young woman waits for a bus alone on a lonely night. Under an atmosphere filled with loneliness and many mysterious eyes staring at her in the dark. Then eerie events kept happening to her. Help is beyond anyone's reach.

The road around you was very hopeless to the eyes.

Especially when hearing news about mysterious buses that often take young women on board. and did not allow you to return again. She became even more frightened and fell into an unbearable fear. There is only one choice: to survive. before becoming another victim in the famous legend of this bus

late one night

After finishing her work in the district hospital, Chompoo changed her clothes and walked back out to wait for the bus. Her role is as a nurse assistant to a doctor in the operating room.

Normally, her shift shift time is at 6:00 a.m. That meant she would have to stay in the hospital until her workday ended the next day. But for tonight She had agreed to trade shifts with another co-worker in order to travel back to her boyfriend's family party.

Having never been on shift as quickly as tonight before So Chompoo is not used to waiting for the bus alone at night. She opened her phone screen to check the time and found herself sitting alone on a lonely stone bench. During the time of 10:30 p.m. There was not a single sign of passersby.

There would only be a cool breeze blowing against both arms, causing goosebumps all over the body.

She was dressed in a white short-sleeved t-shirt. Tuck the shirt into a pair of dark blue, form-fitting denim bottoms. Carrying a large bag with a white and black floral pattern. Inside, you can put your belongings such as cosmetics and personal items.

Chompoo is a beautiful young woman. White, clean skin like the uniforms nurses wear when working. Her hair was black and shiny and her face was as clean and pure as that of an innocent girl. People look up to her even though she already has an owner.

She often felt many eyes staring at her. Usually it's patients or co-workers in other departments. Sometimes it's the doctors themselves who inevitably come and caress her.

Even now, Chompoo can feel the eyes staring at her. Even though there was no one within her line of sight, She sat under the light of an electric pole above a bus stop. The road ahead was a small, lonely road like a ghost town. The shops closed around 9:30 p.m.

As is typical of provincial cities where there is not much progress yet.

Usually around 7 p.m. This bus stop will always have vans, songthaews, or buses driving past. What was missing was a taxi, but right now, it seemed like the spot she was sitting in was almost completely cut off from the outside world.

From the opposite side of the road, where there are often noodle shops and fresh markets open for sale in the twilight hours. But right now, people had all packed up their belongings into their accommodations. The streets were quiet and dark, unlike the forest.

Chompoo, who was a young woman with a fragile body, felt even more uncomfortable about being alone in the middle of all this darkness. She called her boyfriend after nervously waiting for the bus to pass for more than twenty minutes alone. This bus stop was about three kilometers from her hospital. So it was not easy to decide to get up and walk back to the light in front of the hospital.

“Jack, can't you really come pick me up?” Chompoo asked, her voice shaking. But he tried to speak softly in his throat.

“I'm sorry, darling. But you know at my house when they start drinking. My mother won't allow anyone to leave...”

Before her boyfriend could finish his sentence, A middle-aged woman's voice came in uncomfortably. She asked who the other person was. Why do you dare to call and interrupt the happiness of your family?

“Darling, but don't worry. I've called a taxi for you.

Grab car

"Yes," Jack tried to answer as quickly as possible.

“Yes, but what does the car look like? What's the license plate of the car?" Chompoo hurriedly asked, her eyes and voice full of hope.

“I can't remember my registration. But I already gave him your number. He'll probably call you in a while..."

"yes ? Jack!”

"Look, that's all for now. I have to put it down. You hurry up. I'll wait for you..."

Then the end of the call abruptly cut off, causing a very bad feeling.

Chompoo pouted like she was crying that her boyfriend had left her to travel back to his house alone for a party. The important thing is that there are all families on the male side. She doesn't like Jack's relatives. This is especially true of Jack's mother, who seems to be her enemy from the first time they meet.

But because of the love and commitment you have for your boyfriend. Therefore, she was forced to continue living under such uncomfortable circumstances. Just like now, she was forced to sit tensely while waiting for the car.

Grab car

That one was alone at this bus stop.

Chompoo picked up the phone and pressed play for a while. The surroundings were so quiet that she could clearly hear his keyboard keys. So she pressed the volume down button. Including dimming the brightness of the light on the phone screen.

While reading messages on various internet platforms and waiting for an incoming call from

Grab car

There, she saw a message in her nurse friend's LINE group. So she clicked to read what her female friends were happily gossiping about. Then she saw a message that said about him:

“Lady, if you return alone late at night, be careful of encountering something like this.”

And beneath that message appeared a link to news of a terrifying murder. There was news of a young woman who left work late and took a taxi home alone. She ended up being abducted by the driver, raped and brutally murdered with her throat slit.

“That's right, Grandma Chom Ying is beautiful, staying with her instead of having her boyfriend pick her up. I shouldn't have gone back alone.”

“It was me, my boyfriend let me go back alone like this. The provinces are this dangerous. I broke up and found a new girlfriend in town!”

The more you read those messages Chompoo became even more uneasy.

She sighed heavily and pursed her lips in worry. A cold wind blew against her body as if she knew she was in a state of deep panic. The fingertips that pressed the phone were wet with sweat.

Chompoo couldn't stand it so she called the phone in Line to find a friend in the group.

“Hello Am, are you free? Do you have a case right now?”

“Still free, why?”

"You...please talk to me as a friend. I'm very lonely. Honestly, I'm really afraid of the road in front of the hospital. It's so dark."

The two continued talking like female friends for a while. Until Am brought up one thing about taxis in this area. Makes Chompoo's eyes widen. My consciousness was awakened to the point of being closer to panic than before.

“It's a story that is shared among the local people. I also heard it from senior nurses. They're internationals when they were in school again. They say that If you wait alone for a long time and encounter something strange, you should definitely not take the pink taxi.”

"look for ? A pink taxi?!”

“Yes, but I don't know. I've heard them say something like this. He said that this pink car was some kind of special car, he didn't know. But whoever goes up will never come down again…”

“Crazy! They're psychopaths who kidnap people and kill them! So why haven't they been able to catch each other until now?”

"I don't know. I listened to other people's stories. Oh..."

"What is it, Aem? Don't sound like that!"

“Look, there's a case coming in. It's an emergency case too, that's all for now!"

"wait a minute !"

It wasn't until Chompoo heard anything after that. Aem cut the call already. Just in time, she heard the wail of an ambulance passing on the dark, lonely road. Red and blue lights glowed so brightly that they hurt the eyes from far away.

Chompoo watched the car drive past the bus stop where she was waiting and go straight into the hospital area. Her heart was pounding because she felt danger at any moment. Even more so after hearing a high-pitched whistle like that. She couldn't calm herself any longer.

Soon everything was quiet again. Time passed quickly, as did her phone's battery, which dropped to just ten percent. Chompoo was even more surprised as to why the car that her boyfriend called for her hadn't contacted her yet. Even though almost half an hour had already passed.

She thought about the words she heard from her friend a moment ago.

“Is something abnormal?”

I still can't think of it. She heard a pair of footsteps coming from the darkness behind.

Chompoo turned and saw the owner of the voice he had just heard. She is a beautiful woman with a good personality. From the way you walk with your shoulders straight and your high heels hitting the floor in a steady rhythm. The woman had short, shoulder length hair. Wear a strong red lip that is clearly visible in the dim light near the bus stop. She wore both a blazer and a black skirt.

One hand wrapped around a shoulder bag. My eyes looked straight at this bus waiting point.

The two didn't say anything. As the woman walked and stopped in front of Chompoo for a moment. She glanced at the seats, which were several small square stone horses arranged side by side. Then she walked over and sat in the furthest one. Next to the pole on the other side of the bus stop.

The young woman sat quietly and didn't say anything. His eyes looked straight out into the darkness on the lonely road in front of him. Chompoo herself saw this and didn't say anything either. Both of them sat silently as they waited for a shuttle bus to pass by.

Because her phone's battery was about to run out. Therefore, she needed to stop using it to conserve energy for emergencies. But before she could turn off the screen, She saw that there was an icon button in front of the phone. It has a red number notifying you of one missed call. When she saw this, she hurriedly pressed to check and found that the other end of the line was a number she didn't recognize.

But the moment the call came in had only been no more than ten minutes. It was just the right time when she was talking on the phone with a close friend.

Chompoo thought that the caller on the other end of the phone must be

Grab Taxi

Definitely what the fans called for So she quickly called back without hesitation.

“Hello, who is this?” she asked hurriedly.

“Hello, I am Chisanupong.

Grab

Please.”

The other end of the phone spoke smoothly. The voice that sounded calm Chompoo hurriedly replied with hope.

“Grab

Really?! I'm sorry I didn't answer the phone just now. My name is Chompoo. I'm at the bus stop in front of the hospital right now. Where are you now?”

“Oh, I'm staying...for a while. Please wait. The signal around here is not very good. I tried calling you many times but it didn't work. Sorry to keep you waiting so long.”

Chompoo then realized that the provincial area she was in was a rather remote area. Often patients are unable to contact the hospital because they are in a signal dead spot.

"Oh, okay. It's okay. I'll wait here."

“Yes, I have the car registration...”

While listening intently to the car's license plate

Grab Taxi

Just then, she heard a loud whistling sound coming from somewhere nearby. Chompoo turned to look around until she turned to the woman in black who had walked and sat a moment ago. Then the sound disappeared.

“Okay, so if it's not convenient for you to call, It'll be close enough to the place. I parked and waited and Khun Chompoo walked up to the car.”

“Yes, please wait.”

Then the end of the call finally hung up. Chompoo turned off the screen and wiped the phone against his pant leg. There was hope in my heart, like seeing a guiding light when I was lost in a big forest.

But the whistling sound got louder again, and as usual, when I looked around I couldn't see who was whistling. But when looking at that woman The whistling sound immediately disappeared. Just like that girl who sat still. The back is straight, like someone in a personality contest. Both legs are pressed together at the knees. His eyes looked straight at the dark road.

But the strange thing is that She changed her seat from the stone horse at the far end. Move and change to the one next to you.

Eugenia tried to ignore this strange woman. Even though she has a beautiful face and a dignified personality, But she radiated an eerie feeling. The two of them continued to sit and wait. Chompoo hopes that a car will pass by.

Not long after, she heard that whistling sound again. This time, Chompoo turned to the right to look at the woman first. And the picture she saw was

The woman in black was whistling. He looked out into the darkness on the street outside. Her eyes scanned the road as if looking at something. She continued to whistle as she stood upright in silence. and changed his seat to the next bench which was closer.

Closer to Chompoo's seat.

When the seat transfer is complete She immediately stopped whistling. Then he turned his eyes towards the quiet and desolate street again as usual.

Chompoo began to feel more strange and upset every moment. The atmosphere around him became abnormally still. A cold air mass moves in to cover. Not a single cricket or frog could be heard croaking. The surroundings were so quiet that she could hear her own breathing and the thumping of her own pulse at the nape of her neck.

There are six stone horses used for waiting for buses at this bus stop.

The one that Chompoo was sitting on was the sixth one. Or it may be counted as number one. It depends on which side you start counting from. Because she was sitting on the edge.

Meanwhile, when the woman in black arrived at the bus stop for the first time, She walked to the opposite side of Chompoo. That is, he chose to walk towards the stone horse at the other end. Therefore, there were four more stone horses between the two of them.

But now, she had gotten up and changed her seat twice. And continued to do so for the third time. Making the distance between the two of you smaller and smaller, from four places to three places to two places to go.

Until the last time she stood up. Eugenia felt that the woman was whistling louder. Maybe it was because she moved closer and closer to hear the sound more and more clearly.

And at the same time Chompoo heard another voice that was interspersed with that woman's whistling sound.

She heard mysterious footsteps. Walk straight to this bus stop. But no matter where she turned her eyes, all she saw was a pitch black road. A dark path with no sign of life at all. Not a single insect sound could be heard.

And where did the footsteps come from?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as was the woman's sight. She looked out onto the street while whistling. Then he looked along the emptiness and came to the bus stop. Before the footsteps were so loud it felt like they were standing in front of her seat. The woman stood up and took a seat on the stone horse next to her.

Then everything went quiet when the mysterious woman stopped whistling. The space between them was now separated by only one more stone bench.

Inside Chompoo's heart was not quiet at all. She almost screamed out in terror. She picked up her phone and looked at it and saw that her battery was only five percent remaining. The girl went crazy when she saw that it was already 11:30 p.m. and she was still at the bus stop.

Then the whistle sounded again. This time, she heard it very clearly. Because the woman was so close he could almost reach her. Chompoo tried to look down at the ground because she didn't want to know anything anymore. Her body trembled in fear as she heard the woman's soothing whistling sound.

Like the sound of footsteps dragging on the ground. But there was no shadow of anyone walking to be seen. Just as every stone bench was left vacant. They were all empty and no one was sitting.

Until the footsteps approached the ground in front of them. Chompoo pressed her eyes down to the broken tile floor. She clearly heard the sound of heavy footsteps scraping across the floor, but couldn't see the source of the sound. Only the toes of the mysterious woman's high heels could be seen moving around. To stand up and walk over to sit on the stone horse next to her.

Everything returned to calm and quiet again. But not with Chompoo's heart, which was pounding so loudly that her chest almost pierced through. She didn't dare look up from her hands on her knees. His right hand tightened around the phone but he still didn't dare pick it up and use it. Including not daring to turn and look to your right hand side.

The woman sat beside her with her back straight, her body as calm and motionless as a mannequin.

I don't know how much time has passed. But Chompoo was still awake from the humidity of the sweat that filled her palm. She tried to think of what she planned to do next. It was too far to get up and walk back to the hospital. Darkness surrounded her from every direction.

But not before she could think of a solution. The whistling sound sounded again. This time, it was almost whispering into her ear. It was as if the woman was blowing a high-pitched whistle into her ears!

Pink gritted her teeth because she was close to having a nervous breakdown. The mysterious footsteps were quickly approaching. Until it stopped in front of her.

The young woman still didn't stop whistling. She let out a high-pitched shriek that wouldn't stop.

Especially when everything is the same and refuses to change. She whistled even louder until it was like a whistle. Chompoo couldn't stand it, so he restrained himself and turned to look at the woman's face.

Then she was shocked to find that the strange woman was not staring at the owner of the mysterious footsteps like before. But he was staring into Choompoo's frightened eyes!

The two exchanged cold glances for a thrilling split second. A shrill sound shot out from her mouth like an alarm. Her bright red mouth was wrapped in a circle. But the woman's expression was as smooth as a wax figure!

“Scream!”

Suddenly, Chompoo screamed and left the stone bench with her bag.

She ran out and stood in front of the bus stop without looking back at whoever was still sitting on the stone horse at the bus stop. She stood on her feet shaking for a moment. As he heard the sound of those high heels moving back and forth, It was learned that the woman got up and changed her seat and got up to sit in Chompoo's place. Then the whistling sound stopped.

But this time, Chompoo saw light shining from the road. A taxi finally pulled into this bus stop. The car's headlight signal clearly shows the word "Free" in green.

The girl burst into tears in extreme fear. Without thinking, she waved her hand and called out the car. The taxi saw that someone was calling and immediately drove to the left onto the sidewalk to pick up the passengers.

But as soon as he saw that car clearly, Chompoo was so taken aback that he had to keep his hands up.

That taxi was pink.

The approaching driver rolled down his window and asked, “Where are you going?”

Chompoo thought of her friend's warning that

“If something strange happens. Don't ever take a pink taxi.”

“Where are you going, customer?” the chauffeur shouted again. Chompoo regained consciousness and looked into the car.

Then she had to raise her hand to her mouth. When he saw that inside the car, in the back seat, there was a female passenger whose body was covered in blood. Shaggy hair covering the face Only white eyes were left staring at her in terror.

Chompoo didn't say anything. She just shook her head and waved her hand to reject the taxi immediately.

And the taxi finally drove away.

It's like fate is bullying you. Not long after the first car passed by, Chompoo stood trembling and lost consciousness for no more than a minute. A new taxi drove in. She could clearly see the red letters of the word "Free".

But as always, this car is pink again. Also, when the driver lowers the window to ask. Chompoo saw a scary-looking person sitting in the back seat of the car as before. So she still hasn't gone with him.

But what is different is that

Seeing that she had already refused The chauffeur didn't close the window and drove off like before. This time, he looked through this bus stop and shouted out,

“Other people, is anyone going to the train station?”

Those words made Chompoo's knees almost collapse. She couldn't help but slowly turned around and looked at the bus stop again. She still saw the same thing: emptiness. Five stone benches where no one sat. But the sixth one, the one she was sitting on just now, was replaced by a black-robed woman. She looked at Chompoo with blank eyes like a lifeless puppet.

When you don't get an answer The chauffeur then closed the window and put it back up. and finally drove away from the bus stop.

Suddenly, Chompoo's phone called again. She was so startled that she almost cried out. But he composed himself and quickly grabbed it from his pocket. When he saw that strange number again, he hurriedly accepted it with joy because he thought

Grab Taxi

That's almost here.

"hello ! Where have you been?!” She said loudly. Plus, his voice was trembling like a person who could barely control himself.

“Yes, here.

Grab Taxi

Please, I apologize for being late. I am Chisanupong, Chisanupong Chaipakdee..."

“Yes, brother, you told me already. Now I'm at the bus stop as usual. Are you almost there yet? You can come now!”

“Yes, sorry again for the delay. We'll be there in less than five minutes."

That voice ended. Eugenia shed tears of relief. She hurriedly thanked him before hanging up because the battery was only at three percent. In just a few moments, she would be out of this place.

A light appeared on the road. The headlights of a taxi shined in the darkness. along with a red letter light that reads “Available”

A taxi pulled up to the bus stop where she was standing. This time it was a yellow and green car.

The taxi driver rolled down the window and asked Chompoo, “Do you want to go to the train station?”

Chompoo didn't answer him right away. But look at the back seat of the car first.

However, this time, I didn't see anyone sitting in the back seat anymore.

She returned her gaze to him again. The driver was a middle-aged man with a straight-faced, innocent-looking face. And the place he was going to was also her destination if he didn't call.

Grab Taxi  

That was because she was going to the train station to take the cross-country train to see her boyfriend. But when her boyfriend called

Grab

I've given it to you beforehand. There was no need for her to waste time connecting at the station again.

“Are you going, sir?” he asked again politely.

“Uh…it's okay. I just called.

Grab

I already have it…”

“Go.”

A woman's voice interrupted behind Choompoo. The woman was startled and turned around to see that the woman in black had gotten up from the stone horse and was standing on the sidewalk behind her. Chompoo immediately made his way out of the taxi in front.

“To the train station?”

“Yes,” the mysterious woman in black answered him in a cold voice. Before the chauffeur waved her hand, she opened the back door and easily got into the car.

Chompoo watched the whole event. Under the symptoms of abdominal pain and difficulty breathing She watched the woman's every move disappear from her sight.

But then the woman in black turned around and asked Chompoo with an expressionless face for the last time,

“Do you want to go together?”

Of course, Chompoo shook her head and refused without giving it much thought. The woman in black saw this and glared at her. He looked back at the six empty stone benches at the bus stop. Then he stepped into the car and closed the door.

Eugenia looked at her black hair through the back glass of the taxi that disappeared into the darkness…

Finally, she was left alone at this bus stop again.

“Beep Beep”

She heard a honking sound coming from the side of the road. She turned around and saw a black car flashing its high beams at her. The word “empty” stood out amidst the darkness.

The girl sheds tears. But she quickly brushed it off. When the taxi came to a stop and lowered the window, she asked, “Khun Chompoo, right?”

The driver was a young man with a fresh-faced and strong appearance, matching the tone he had heard on the previous call. Chompoo hurriedly agreed before opening the car door and quickly sitting in the back seat. She looked at the console in front of the car and saw the name plate “Chitsanupong” as agreed on the line. This made her relieved like a mountain had been lifted from her chest.

As soon as the car drove away She looked towards the bus stop where she had been waiting for hours.

Then she saw the dark silhouettes of five people. Stand up from the stone bench and try to chase after her car!

But the speed of the car can easily leave behind the pace of a person. Chompoo turned her head back to the front console and tried not to look behind her again. She held her head in her hands in fear. The sounds of many people running along could still be heard from time to time. But it became lighter little by little.

A few moments later, the taxi drove onto the main road. Heading out to the inter-provincial connection. Looking back, I couldn't see those dark shadows anymore. Now Chompoo is both frightened and exhausted and hardly has the strength to say anything else. Then the young driver asked her:

“Sorry to keep you waiting. I can hardly contact Khun Chompoo at all. Did you wait a long time? I apologize again.”

Chompoo, who felt weak and tired in her heart, answered him politely:

“It's okay. At least you picked me up. Thank you very much for trying to contact me. Even though there might not be much signal there…”

She spoke in a broken voice like someone on the verge of unconsciousness.

“Yes, but Khun Chompoo, will you call and inform someone first that you've gotten in the car? It's late at night like this. I think I should inform you in advance. Especially from provincial exits like this,” the young driver asked softly.

“Oh, that's right, I forgot...”

She grabbed the phone and looked at it and saw two percent of the battery remaining. I saw that a message notification on Line popped up with my girlfriend's name on it and I could only think of anger in my heart. Thinking about all the things his mother had tried to do to her. Including letting her travel to see her own son alone like this. Eugenia became even more upset and thought about deciding to separate from Jack.

But her battery was running low.

“Is there a charging cable on the car? My battery is almost dead?”

“Here it is,” he said, handing her the plug end of the charging cable.

"thank you very much"

She grabbed the end of the cable and immediately plugged it in to charge. Her phone screen lit up in the darkness throughout the car. Including the road on both sides where not even a single moonlight or star can be seen.

“Uh, Khun Chompoo, can I please pay respects to you?” the young driver asked.

"yes ?"

“My car is special. As you can see it is black. Because it also has a system for keeping passengers' belongings.”

“What?” The more she heard, the more she didn't understand.

“It's okay. Let's just say I want Chompoo to try looking under the seat. Or look in the crevices of the seats to see if there are any strange pieces of luggage that don't belong to you. In case I find it, I can send it back to the previous passenger.”

Upon hearing the young chauffeur's strange request, Even though Chompoo didn't understand, she reached under the seat. Amidst the darkness that surrounds She fumbled and found something.

“High heels?”

she asked after finding a pair of shoes. Then the chauffeur hurriedly said:

“Khun Chompoo. Please turn on the light behind. I want to see what those shoes look like!”

His voice sounded so excited that it startled her as well.

“What…what?”

“Please turn on the lights!”

The commanding voice stopped. She reached for the light switch above the back seat of the car. Then she was shocked by what she saw. When the high heels you were holding It was covered in crimson blood, covering almost the entire surface. Change from white shoes to dark red!

“Scream! What is this?!”

“There's no time, Miss Chompoo! Open the window and throw it out of the car right now!”

The driver continued giving orders. Meanwhile, Chompoo was so confused that she couldn't understand.

"no ?! What are these shoes?!”

“Khun Chompoo, look behind you!” he scolded, causing her to turn and look at the road. Now the taxi is driving close to a roadside utility pole. Revealing what was running behind the car on the road.

It was the figure of a woman in a white evening gown. who was now covered in red blood from his chest, staining his outfit a deep red. Like the shoes that Chompoo holds in her hand. The woman's eyes were red and her mouth was open wide, tearing it up to her ears. She reached forward and let out an ear-piercing scream. Both feet ran in long strides, following this car closely.

One side still wore a white shoe. That shoe was also stained red with blood. As for the other side...

“Throw it away!!!”

The voice he gave commanded stopped. Chompoo opened the car window and threw the blood-soaked white shoes out onto the road.

Then the frantic screams disappeared. As for Chompoo, she was crying in the back seat of the car in extreme fear.

“I'm sorry I didn't inform you earlier. My car broke down like this..."

The male driver was about to continue speaking. But she saw that her phone that was plugged into the charger had an incoming call. So he gave her a moment to see who was calling first.

“Passengers always drop things on my car. Two pieces, but they keep dropping each other. I tried to take it back. But my car has a special system. That is, no matter what the customer has forgotten. Or accidentally dropped it A driver like me will never find that thing. No matter how much you want to find it

But I've never been able to find it..."

While he spoke calmly Chompoo picked up the phone to see who was calling.

Then she was surprised to see that the number looked very familiar. It's like I've seen it recently.

When not more than ten Or twenty minutes ago

“Customers like to drop it. Even though I warned you I have warned you. Be warned before getting off the bus that you shouldn't forget anything. Because I won't be able to find that thing. Had to get other customers to help find it for me…”

Chompoo continued listening to him tell strange stories about this car. While pressing the familiar answer

"hello ?"

“However, just warn customers. But it's me who likes to forget, likes to drop those things on the car myself—”

“Khun Chompoo. Where is Miss Chompoo?!”

The voice on the other end of the line sounded uncomfortable. It is also very confusing.

"yes ? Who are you? Eh…” Suddenly, she began to remember something. As the two chauffeurs continued to speak,

“Yes, it was me who dropped it. it belongs to you Because of that, I couldn't find it..."

“I am

Grab Taxi

To come pick up Khun Chompoo! My name is Chisanupong. who called in about ten minutes ago I will arrive at that time. But now I've been waiting for almost twenty minutes. I don't see anyone at this bus stop?!”

Then an image of an important event quickly flashed back into her head.

Her boyfriend, Jack, never gave her her phone number.

Grab Taxi

with you

That means she has no way of knowing which number she's calling from.

Grab Taxi

That your boyfriend provided for you?

The first time I saw in my call history that a strange number had called. At that time, she was frightened by something happening at the bus stop. causing her to immediately call back to that number because she thought it was

Grab Taxi

to call and ask about her location

Including asking her name.

The last time was when the number called again. She hurriedly answered the phone because she thought it was

Grab Taxi

The same person we talked to in the previous call. And from what I heard, he introduced his own name.

That his name was Chisanupong, like the name she had heard from the first time.

…Chitsanupong Chaipakdee

Chompoo slowly focused her eyes on the name plate that was posted on the front console of the car.

“I shouldn't have made the same mistake as before. The last time when I carried the corpse out to dispose of. I accidentally dropped my necklace in the car. When I came this last time I dropped my shoe again.”

His name is Chisanupong as well.

But each surname is different...

And most importantly, one thing that she has always missed. Because of word of mouth that she had heard from her close friends. There are parts that are incorrect.

That was a warning about not getting into that pink taxi. It doesn't mean the "color of the car" is pink.

But it refers to the color of the light that shows the word "free" on the car's dashboard.

When she saw this black taxi pull up to the bus stop,

Besides that, she was so happy that she forgot to notice that this car was black.

She also forgot to notice that

The lights were blank in front of this black taxi… It was pink.

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