The air conditioning inside the building blasted cold air, freezing the room as though that was the only method they could use to tame the beasts in it.
The climb to the top floor was uneventful. John tried to initiate some small talk, but Alex only nodded to his statements and questions.
As they entered the second floor, John spoke,
"Here we are, Mr. Alex," he said, spreading his arms like a man unveiling his most prized possession.
Alex looked at the floor, and he had to agree; the level was different,
He turned his head to one corner and spotted a red beast lurking under the spotlight. He got closer to it.
"That beauty right there is a Ferrari F355; that's pure Italian energy right here," John said as he stopped next to Alex. The car is loud, arrogant, and fast."
He turned to look at Alex, his hands brushing the paint job gently,
