I went down to the garage and the Jeep was parked at the very back. I looked and was amazed at the number of cars they had. I took his cape off and he was brand new, not the same as the accident I knew. But it was the same and his glass was dark. I walked in and suddenly the memory of the accident came flooding back. I took a breath and tried to calm my breathing. I saw Mike at the bottom of the stairs and he came walking towards the car. It was dark down there and as he approached, I turned on the fog light, making him put his hands over his eyes. When I hung up he came to the passenger door and got in.
- You bought another one anyway.
-It was your car. Well, actually Davina bought another one...I couldn't bear to look at it.
-That's why the cover... Ah love.
-Let's not talk
