Totca Ride Gets a Makeover...

Going out into the parking lot Boy Bakla spots Totca's ride. At least I know he's still in the building. Boy Bakla thought. Just then Boy Bakla's anger starts to boil up again upon remembering the night when it lost Kelly. Seeing nothing but red or maybe pink, Boy Bakla grabs a sledgehammer conveniently situated just right next to Totca's car and gave the car a few whacks until the alarm that came on died down to a mellow hum. Finally regaining its composure, Boy Bakla fixed its hair and walked away.

Totca emerges from the back door of the arena a happy man, smiling and obviously happy with his nights work. He turns the corner towards the parking space he had left the Ferrari in earlier, trying to distinguish the unusual sound that pierces the night air.

As his gaze settles on his car, his look changes from one of contentment to one of panic, the damage to the car appears to go relatively un-noticed to him, as he races to the car, activating the locking mechanism as he approached, he goes straight to the boot, pulls out his jacket and searches furiously through the pockets, a degree of calm returns to him as he pulls his mobile phone from the jackets inside pocket, he then studies the damage which has been done to his car, looks back towards the door into the arena, curses under his breath before getting into the car and driving off at speed.