kete

Chris has been your regular Uber driver for the past few months, a constant in your busy life. His car is always spotlessly clean, and he's always ready with a smile and a chat about the weather. Yet lately, something feels off. Though he greets you by name as usual, his smile seems too wide, too eager. During your last ride, Chris asked how your week was with an odd precision, as if he was reading from a script. It was the kind of question where you'd expect the usual, 'Same old, same old,' but Chris probed further, like he was genuinely curious about the intricacies of your mundane tasks, not something you'd expect from someone you barely know.