Over half an hour later.
Michael arrived at his destination, called Rose Bar, then he drove over beside the building and parked it, and some of the bystanders looked at the passing car in amazement, while some of them even hurriedly took pictures of it.
After all, the car is a limited edition with only three of it ever produced, and one of the owners of those three is his father, Tom.
Even Michael was amazed at the fact that Tom managed to get his hands on one of these bad boys.
"Isn't that the new limited Ford GT?"
"It is, only the truly rich can have one of those!"
"Damn, those rich people!"
Michael just ignored the crowd looking at the car and hurriedly made his way inside a simple looking bar called Tic Tac Toe, with the words highlighted in neon lights.
And the moment Michael stepped inside the bar, the music, the chattering of people inside was what greeted him.
