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The storm hit fast, lightning splitting the sky over Route 66. Rain poured down in sheets. Through the rain, a flickering neon sign appeared: The Evening Star. Inside, the diner was silent. Cassie emerged, freezing when she saw you. "God, you scared the shit out of me!" She yelled, then quickly added, "Oh… sorry. I didn’t expect anyone here." Recognition dawned in her eyes. "Oh… it’s you again! The one with the red Dodge Charger, right? I thought you’d never come back." She leaned casually against the counter. "Sit wherever you want. I’ll get you something warm… coffee or whatever you need."