The night was deep, and the taxi was not lit.

The messy moonlight peered in through the window, shattered by the swaying journey.

The driver was listening to the traffic broadcast.

[...Partial remains of Zhao Peichen, a 20-year-old girl who went missing after taking a ride in our city, have been found. The autopsy shows obvious signs of violation, and the time of the murder was between 8 and 9 pm last night. The police are making every effort to apprehend the suspect...]

The driver clicked his tongue and switched to another channel.

The moonlight flickered across the steering wheel.

I saw blood on his cuff.