Will they really drive in a state like this? Will Steve really allow the banker to…?
I rushed to the car intending to stop them, but the Opel had pulled off sharply, swerved, raced past the married couple who huddled against the wall in horror. Its headlights swept the dark windows of a neighboring building as it shot onto the big road leading to the center of town.
I sighed as I realized that the performance was over and I was left only to hope that everything would end well for its main characters.
Walking slowly along the pavement, I soon forgot Steve and Herr Hagen. I was thinking about the next day, more humming servers and cold coffee and about whether I’ll manage to finish my work or have to stay here longer…
But a surprise was waiting for me around the corner!
Across the road
