Chapter 82 - "Make The Damn Move Micajah."-02

I sigh as I get out of the car, slamming the door shut behind me. Beta Ezra's Nissan GTR pulls up behind us, and after a few seconds, he's out as well, walking ahead of us into the showroom. "Ms. Mordecai, a pleasure to have you here." The sales manager welcomes us with a professional smile plastered on his face. We're ushered into an office-like room, where we sit in front of one of the many computers. And that's all I understand, because after that, Seneca, Beta Ezra and the manager launch into a discussion about an 'Alfa 4C' that lasts 25 minutes. Only, the terms they use are so technical, I don't understand a thing they speak. I often catch the words 'powerful', 'rear parking assistant', 'safe', 'only the best'. Finally, Seneca calls me, showing the computer screen and asks me to choose some colors for the car, roof, mirror caps etc. I browse around the colors available and choose a Rosso Alfa, because come on, the blood red color looks seriou