The Gas Pump Nozzle
The gas pump nozzle slipped out, pouring gas onto the ground as the meter continued to count. Mike rushed to help, hoping he wasn’t too late. He knew how faulty the pumps at the station were and didn’t want the woman to suffer the extra cost.
He was about to stuff the pump back in when an authoritative voice called behind him. “Michael?” the driver, a woman, called. Mike gasped.