"Ah, what?" Melody walked up to them again, "I don't really have anything... Oh, wait..." She bent over and rummaged through the pocket of her raincoat, giving the other two girls a view of her ass, she pulled out her car keys and put them into Dani's hand.<br/><br/>Shuffling mental cards again, the same car, somewhere else, a sea front in a town, dark, a summers evening, lots of lights, a fun fair on a pier, doesn't look like anywhere in North America, the keys are being used by a guy in full on punk gear to lock up a mini cooper, not the same mini as Melodies. The lock. The lock is the same. Melodies car had inherited the lock and keys from this car from overseas. The man was suddenly and viciously assaulted from behind with a bicycle chain and went down bleeding, his assailant, dressed in motorcycle leathers, laying the boot in liberally.<br/><br/>And Dani was back in her body again with a 'snap' still holding the keys.