The Zag is a much nicer bit of the City! Rachel is quite happy to be moving away from the edge!

She is not bouncing on the seat but she totally could be.

Rachel hopes it's happiness?

Yeah it is. Bounce bounce.

That's nice!

Rachel is mostly focusing on the road, though.

This does not really dampen the emotions she's getting from the girl.

Eventually they arrive, and she pays and bounces away.

Next up…?

App!

The woman she picks up has her small children with her and is taking them to see their grandmother. She's chattering happily about them and about her while they doze against her arms.

Aww. Rachel likes kids. She chats happily back.

Her map says she should take that street.

She should not take that street.

She doesn't take that street.

Then she frowns and looks at her map app, hoping it reroutes fine.

It does.

The woman stops talking and frowns. "Why did you detour?"

"That's not a good street," responds Rachel, quite naturally.

"It's not? Why?"

Rachel frowns a little. "I thought I saw something." Pause. "Sorry about that, shouldn't be much further this way."

The woman frowns and goes quiet.

Then they arrive, and Rachel quotes a price lower than the one for the route she took.

That's only fair.

Well she won't complain, then. Off she goes!

Now to look for another customer!

… And maybe drive past that street again sometime.

It sure is a street!

Nothing horrifying lying down it?

Okay. She'll just ignore the weird street then.

Nothing that she can see, except for the feeling of dread she gets there.

She has a few more passengers before lunchtime, with various ringing bells and weird feelings.

Hopefully none of them are a really bad kind of feeling?

Nope, they're person feelings and place feelings.

She is glad they are not bad feelings.

And then she takes her lunch break. Fortunately, she brought lunch with her today.