In a large city called Joltha, mostly covered in sand with sparse building constructions, a Mustang sped along the highway. It was heading toward a tall skyscraper adorned with beautiful lights, standing out against the otherwise barren landscape.
Since it was nighttime, the beautiful lights made the city look enchanted.
The black Mustang stopped a few meters before the building.
Xavier's downturned eyes scanned the building. It was shimmering with lights from the inside which could only mean that people had arrived for the trade.
He tapped on the tiniest earpiece that Kace had invented, which was placed in his ear.
"I'm going in," he said.
"We will be waiting for your signal," the person from the other side replied.
Xavier drove towards the building. There was no valet so he parked his car by himself. Xavier stepped down from the car and marched towards the entrance of the building.
