Picking Up The Prize
“We’re here.”
Both Katherine and Edgar looked out of the window.
They could see the humongous building with glass windows displaying cars inside. Around them were cars neatly lined up in the parking lot with prices written in huge numbers.
Morris stepped out of the car, snapping the two out of their daze. He came around and opened the door for Katherine. Seeing this, Edgar opened the door on his own, not waiting for Morris to open it for him like earlier.
He stared dumbfounded at the building. ‘Aren’t they supposed to pick up the prize? Isn’t this a car dealership showroom?’
“Mr. Ingram..good to see you, Sir.. Miss Atwood, welcome..”
Only then, Edgar, noticed that a man in a suit came out of the building to meet them.
The manager noticed another person with them.
“Miss Atwood’s father..” Morris spoke.
“Ah.. Welcome, Mr. Atwood..”