Like a child, I stomp outside, completely dark now except for the streetlights and quickly make my way towards the car. "What a fucking bitch! I hate her so much!" I breathe through clenched teeth. "She didn't have to do that! I go out once in the last hundred years and she doesn't let me pass through? What a great manager!" I turn towards Atlas. "I'm writing a complaint and getting her fired! "As I say that, my eyes notice something behind Atlas. A fancy red car, a beautiful old-timer. Margaret just really loved old-timers. A sly grin appears on my face. "Or, hold that thought. I have a better idea."I look around frantically, looking for some sort of a stick or something, but when I find nothing, I stomp towards the car myself, and with my leg, try to kick in the window, but when it doesn't budge, I kick off the rearview mirror of the shiny, expensive car.“Holy shit.” Atlas gasps behind me and rage leaves my body, as I stand and look at what I’ve done. “Oh, no.”"Oh, shit." I hear
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