...the black car was speeding off towards its destination, the driver was expertly maneuvering around the corners and turns, Broderick in the passenger seat was having a bad time, his mind was full of endless chattering thoughts, he was constantly tossing and turning in his seat, sometimes he strongly hoped the car would break down completely next moment he would want someone to call him up to cancel the program and take a u turn and come back but nothing happened his way, the journey was not disrupted, he began cracking his fingers noisily , his mind was absolutely restless
He wished someone else was given this job, he was chosen last but why at all, his mind was shaken but he couldn't find a reasonable answer
We are here, spoke up the driver halting hus mind flow, he was startled, the car gad stopped, sighing deeply he felt relieved and picked up his drinking bottle, he gulped thirstiily
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