Kitt was researching feelings during the journey to Cherry Drive. He used his database to access the internet and learn as much as his storage capacity allowed. What must it be like? Having expressions like happiness and fear. It boggled Kitt's computer. As much as he tried to understand, he couldn't grasp it. This must be like someone trying to explain to someone who's been blind all their life what a color looks like. It was impossible. Feelings were just something Kitt wasn't able to identify with.
"Mike, we have arrived at our destination." The car changed back to black as it pulled into a residential neighborhood. All of the houses looked the same except for a rather large building at the end of the block. The words "Cherry Motel" ran across the side of it. Kitt raised his passenger seat forward in order to wake the dozing Mike. It worked.
"Kitt! What the – Oh, we're here," he said, gazing out the tinted windows.
"Yes, Sarah is in this motel. I am receiving information indicating five other heat sources inside the same room, however. It may be tricky to rescue her." Kitt explained, opening his glove compartment to reveal a few high tech gadgets. Mike snatched the earpiece and attached it to his ear.
"That way we can keep in contact when you're-," Kitt began, but Mike already knew the drill and was getting out of the car.
"I know Kitt. You don't have to explain everything, okay?" Mike replied, cutting him off. Kitt got quiet and turned off the engine. His computer acknowledged the tone of Mike's voice and responded according to basic human behavior. Mike realized and apologized. "Look, I'm sorry, but I'm just really high strung, okay?"
"Affirmative," Kitt hummed. He drove silently behind Mike as they approached the front door of the motel. "The heat sources are still in the room. All of the entrances to that room are guarded. There appears to be two more humans with a fading heat source in this front hall. They have been shot," Kitt announced into the ear piece.
"Kitt, wait over behind that garage and we'll communicate through the earpiece all right. I'll need you over there fast as the getaway car later."
Kitt backed out and did as directed. Mike gripped the handle of the heavy hotel door and twisted. The door opened and he walked inside.
