"What's your name, dear?"
The girl looked around.
Satan nodded. "Yeah, you. Who else is here? You don't think I'll call this half-naked man dear, do you?"
"Shut it."
"He can't even take a joke. Say your name, before I pull out your teeth, girl."
"Kara," the girl uttered.
"That's a nice name for someone having fun in a car."
The girl swallowed, her throat parched.
"You look a little uncomfortable," said Satan. "You need something?"
"No—no…"
"Say it before I carve my name on your tongue."
"Water! I need water!"
Satan looked around, but there were no water bottles in the car.
"Where's the water at?"
"I—We didn't bring any."
Satan turned to have a better look at her.
"You don't look so stupid." He turned to Lucifer. "It's become hard to tell who's stupid and who's not, eh?"
