"Ghost cab it is," Wilke nodded before dipping in to kiss her softly, smiling against her cold lips. "The sooner the better, too. You're turning into a snow woman right before my eyes."

He lead them as quickly as his sore back could towards the street and hailed them another cab. One good thing about the ghost city: there weren't many other people hailing along side him, so they were inside the warm car within minutes.

"Where are we off to?"