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The Misfits is a group of four couples, consisting of four who work as part of the mid-management team for the devil, Mr.D, as soul collectors, and their partners, who are human.
Today we meet Eve. The scene takes place before she met Victor.
Sometimes Eve hated trucking, it meant driving in the dark, or in the hours before the sky blossomed into the reds, oranges and purples of dawn, just her and the load at the back of the vehicle.
Even with heavy traffic she felt isolated, as if the world consisted of a woman encased in a metal shell, not human at all.
When she had been in school she considered herself dumb; there was the geek clique, the pretty girls clique, the smart kids clique.
She wasn’t a geek, she didn’t think she was smart, her grades were usually in the C range, and she wasn’t considered pretty.
Perhaps her thoughts about trucking reflected her feelings about herself.
As she aged, now at close to thirty, she still did not regard herself as attractive, not with her smart mouth to cover up her lingering school girl shyness, and nil fashion sense: jeans, leather jacket, t-shirt, trucking clothes; but at least she didn’t do the hat thing like the guys did.