Someone brought this up
[Let’s meet again after retiring. I’ll buy you a drink then.]
I swallowed hard.
…Had he caught on?
The taxi drivers were inspired by a well-known and terrifying motif.
The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
Conquest, War, Famine, and Death—serving as literal doomsday taxi drivers in this eerie wordplay ghost story.
Given this context, that comment was enough to send chills down my spine.
Still, I nodded calmly.
“Yes.”
But the Horsemen of the Apocalypse wouldn’t retire until the end of the world!
I’d be long gone by then.
“I’d look forward to it. Best of luck on your shift.”
[Hahaha… Indeed. Tiresome work.]












