On time

The explosion sounded like a pop, a sudden, sharp sound but it was not substantial.  It was a silly sound to begin the massive cloud that enveloped the car.  And by the damsel emerged with her working clothes not knowing what was happening, she was a doctor not a mechanic.  And he, the passerby, was of little help.  All he could do was say to her she was not going to get yo work that day.  Not on time, anyway.

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