The group nodded.
“Excellent.” Ixtab turned to leave. “Oh. Everyone will be kind to their fellow drivers from now on. You’ll also forget you ever saw me. And Jerry there? He flipped out and ended his life after taking his own smack. ’Kay?”
The crowd nodded with an absent gaze.
Yes, being the Goddess of Suicide wasn’t all shits and giggles—it was mostly shits—but it did have its moments.