It seemed to Aman's tormented heart that everything and everyone in the universe was determined to oppose every dear wish of his. After an exhaustive session with kaki-maa, now it was his security adviser's turn. Not only was he denied the car all to himself, but he was also stopped from going out without his guards. "It is sheer madness and in the foreign soil too!"- said the Major.
"Don't fret yourself." – said Aman. "I'll be safe in an old convertible. No one can guess who's in there." Aman argued
"I'll drive you myself. We'll have two plain-clothed men in a car following us. This is the least I can do for you." – barked the Major.
"For God's sake, spare me the drama!" Aman screamed. "I said I need a simple car and sometimes all to myself. Is it asking for too much?"
"Yes, it is for the man who would soon be running for the position of Vice President of America. It is my duty to protect you. I cannot let you alone."
