Chapter 7. Is That My Car?!
Sherman was returning to the building's parking garage and parks his car in his spot and gets out of the car and goes yo the elevator. Before the doors open, he hears an engine startup. He originally thought it was someones car, until he realized that his car was the only one parked in that level.
Sherman: Oh no! No! No! No! That's my car!
Sherman sees the yellow Camaro drive past him, and notices a bike next to the wall. Without hesitation, he gets on the bike and rides away, chasing after the car. He calls the police reporting about his stolen car. After about 15 minutes of driving, he finds himself and the car in a construction plant, miles away from the city. The area was empty from humans and filled with construction equipment and dirt dust. Sherman gets off the bike and hides behind a concrete slab and looks to hope his car is there, but he can't see due to the dusty area. However, past the dust was a gigantic yellow robot, shooting some kind of light beam into the night sky. Feeling a bit paranoid, he pulls oit his phone and records himself.
Sherman: If anyone found this message, it probably means I'm dead, or something. I dunno! Just look at this!
He points the camera to the robot's position.
Sherman: I don't know what that is but its not normal. Now if I am in fact dead, Mr. Peabody, I'm sorry if I'm not the son you hoped for and take care of yourself.
He then ends his possible final message and goes to look for the robot, but to his surprise, the robot disappeared. Sherman was beyond confused but his confusion was cut short due his car coming out of nowhere, surprising Sherman. He runs away to the unfinished buildings while the Camaro chases him. He then finds himself cornered by his car who was circling him in a repeated fashion.
Sherman: Ok look! I give up! Here take the keys! The car's yours!
The car backs away and lets Sherman run outside where some police officers were pointing their guns at him
Officer: Freeze! You are under arrest!
Much to his confusion, he tries to talk his way out of their arrest order.
Sherman: Look! I'm not the culprit! The real criminal is somewhere inside the construct...
Officer: Shut up! Put you hands on your head.
Sherman does what they told him to do, knowing that he can't get out of it.
Officer: Put your head on the hood!
Sherman then places his head on the hood of the police car.
Meanwhile in Qatar...
Several soldiers walk the hot desert...
To be Continued...
A/N: Sorry for the cliffhanger, but you know. Gotta roll with it. Also, I'm sorry if this chapter is a bit short, the next one should be a bit longer.