I look at him. He's shivering and probably as desperate to get away from this godforsaken bus stop as I am.
But then again, it indeed sounds like a mad idea, to share a taxi with a stranger. But it was also a mad idea to offer him my jacket. And I definitely want to get away here, away from the cold. I search through my handbag for the purse. There's not a lot of money, but it should be enough if we split the fare.

"Yes, let's share a cab." I flip open my cellphone. "Do you know the number of a cab company here?"