Our group of five was the only one with leadership marks left.
Thankfully, Polaris and Juma were both filled with a lot of vehicles that we could take around.
"A car? You can take any…" Lewis answered. The bags under his eyes looked gucci. It seemed he ran around to accommodate the people from Juma all night. "The roads are all wasted, so you might need an SUV. We have a Grand Cherokee."
"We'll take that," I said. Lewis informed one of the guys at Polaris who ran to fetch us the keys.
Lewis, wanting to get away from the hubbub of the move, offered to show us the vehicle.
He was walking really slow, annoying as it was, I wasn't one to push people. This much was fine since he was working for me. If he was working for someone else, he could have probably kissed walking goodbye.
We reached the compendium where the cars had been lined up, Polaris sure was a well-built place.
