I My car pulls into the car-waiting area of the Regent Retirement Village and finds a spot about 70 meters from the front door, under a grove of trees. The kind of spot I’ve selected among its list of rental preferences. A blast of hot air slaps me in the face as I step out … Continue reading Ayana’s Ride
II I’ve got to get to the bottom of this. How could he have gotten that score? As I approach the car, the engine automatically starts and the right side door, the one closest to me, pops open. As soon as I sit in the cheap cloth seats the seatbelt automatically wraps around me. … Continue reading Ayana’s Ride Parts II and III
I My car pulls into the car-waiting area of the Regent Retirement Village and finds a spot about seventy metres from the front door, under a grove of trees. The kind of spot that I’ve selected among its list of rental preferences. A blast of hot air slaps me in the face as I … Continue reading Ayana’s Ride Part I