"I am fine aunty. As long as it does not kill me." Isa winked looking at Samantha wickedly. She then got up on her feet and dusted her hips and pressed the button of the elevator. She quickly sprinted inside thinking about her recent conversation with Ana. "Does Jacob really like me? No! How is this even possible? Why would he then date Emily? Ana is just crazy; she has a habit of assuming things." She talked to herself, while the elevator door opened in the basement.
The entire floor was full of neatly parked top model cars of different brands and colors. It looked more like a parking area of some fancy mall. "Holy shit! So many cars? Looks like a show room. They all look so brand new and how will I find the dented car in between so many cars?" she sighed and then walked a little ahead talking to herself again.