With her wallet safe, Maria stopped for a coffee and a small sandwich. She messaged her friend again: Problem solved. See you soon! Then she walked towards the exits. As the sliding doors opened, warm air touched her face and the sounds of traffic grew louder. She saw a sign for the official taxi rank to the right and the metro to the left. Before she could decide, a man stepped in front of her, smiling. “Taxi, señorita? No waiting. Special price.” “Thank you, but I prefer the official taxi rank,” Maria said politely. “No need,” he answered quickly. “My car is just there. Much faster. I give you good price. Cash is okay.” Maria felt a small warning in her mind. “No, thank you. I’ll use the official rank,” she repeated, keeping her voice calm. He moved a little…