IRREPLACEABLE.

curiosity.

MASERATI's POV

I'm awaken by excessive heat and I literally kick the boot's door and it flag open ejecting in the air. Bright light floods in the small cubicle I'm in hurting my eyes.

I take out the legs first. I can see my leather boots are beyond dusty.

Did I cause drama in the tavern ? I can't even remember !

I raise my body and grope for the bottle at the floor.

I get hold of it and as if to drink, I invert it in my mouth but only a tiny drop lands on my tongue making me crave for the red wine now that it has been a while since I last tasted it.

Just because it cost a fortune.

I know there are vehicles already waiting for me to fix.Immediately I get paid for the first car serviced, I will go and get the wine, you know, to stop the hangover thing. But first I will take breakfast. I know Maich and his girl has something for me on the table. Pancakes, coffee and some omelette maybe.

I check my wrist watch and its already 8:15 am. I overslept, its because the beer was too much considering that when I left the tavern I was already drunk. I raise myself and get out of the car...well boot.

When I step on the ground and notice the fine emerald bricks that makes it, I notice that I'm not at the garage anymore.

At the garage, all of the ground is dusty and occasionally it has spilled engine oil patches.

I raise my head to look around.

I see the most excellent compound I have ever seen maybe that I'll ever see!

A big snow white house stand in my vision.

The flowers at the beds,mostly roses and carnations are fully open. They are growing in certain arrangements as if they make numbers and letters .

The grass on each side of the emerald bricks pavements is uniformly cut. It is as green as Maich's eyes. No its even more green, I guess.

There is a big blue swimming pool at the center of the compound. It has blue tiles put in mosaic arrangement.

There's statues of great art staged at different parts of the large compound. I can see one of them clearly. It shows the picture of the late His Excellency, Mr Tangelo, the first president of this country.

Where the heck I'm I ?

The beauty in this compound is perplexing.

Outside the white four storey building stands men in black suits. I see them standing in every door and at the balcony .

I need not to be noticed as an outsider or so I think because I'm curious and I want to look around.

At first,I need to change my clothes.

A faded brown, leather jacket, a Jack and Jones T-shirt and the rugged jeans that I wear can easily 'sell me '.

I see that there are clothes at the hanging line which I take and tiptoe to the bathroom that is closest to the parking.
I clad in a black suit leaving my old ones at the sink in washrooms.
I don't know how I look in a suit and brown dusty boots .

I take one long breath and begin to walk on the pavement that runs straight to the corner room of the house with a bright red carpet at the threshold.

One of the man in black looks at me suspiciously but I need not to show any form of panic. I try to mimic a zombie - no feelings at all.

I see his sharp blue eyes studying me from head to toe.

He stares at me especially at the feet.

"It's the dusty boots,"I knew they would make me look queer.

I don't change my walking style or anything for that matter.

I walk straight ahead holding my head high and I'm trying to look as serious as I can, like I work here.

As he stares, I move on flexing like a professor!

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