Window Toggle

Waking up in the cup holder felt fine, but after days stuck in the cabin, I wanted fresh air and a new route. I hopped out, marched across the passenger seat, and climbed onto the door armrest. Right in the middle sat the power window switch. I braced my feet on the molded plastic, grabbed the lip of the lever, and hauled straight up with both arms. It clicked hard. A cool draft hit my face as the glass slid down an inch, opening up the smell of pavement and morning breeze. I hooked my elbows over the sill to look outside.