Monday
We pulled into the parking garage of the fancy new apartments that had been built on the edge of Main Street. "You live here?" I remembered seeing flyers advertising them. I think you could buy one of them for close to a million dollars. Professor Hunter was definitely loaded.
"Yes." He turned onto the third story of the parking garage. He pulled into a space next to his black Audi coupe and a line of several other cars.
"Your neighbors have really nice cars too." Of course they did. Anyone who could afford to live here was insanely wealthy.
He stepped out of the convertible. "Those are mine."
"Seriously?" I got out of the car and looked around. "All of them? One of them looks like the Batmobile!"
"Yeah. Turns out it's never very convenient to drive though. And it doesn't give
