I said that is fine with me, but we spent more time with my Home theatre system and by the time they left, they somehow managed to get a key to my roo... and my permission to come whenever they wish to use my books, my computer but mainly to enjoy the tv and the home theatre.It happened to be winter holidays, so a day later I left to spend time with my parents, but got bored within the week and came back telling my parents that I have so much to study and need so many books from library. When I. “Four fucking fingers.”It turned out to be a pretty normal party by their usual outrageous standards. It was loud—there were two competing stereo systems at either end of the corridor, both playing at full blast—and alcohol-fuelled. They started slowly on cans of cheap supermarket beer and cider, but someone had opened the equally cheap and nasty vodka and tequila within a couple of hours.Paul and Jack spent the evening trying out cheesy chat-up lines and collecting kisses from the female. His apartment was probably the Taj Mahal compared to her shoebox.He entered the elevator. It was gorgeous. The elevator was beautiful with plush carpeting and beveled mirrors. A soft satin bench. If it was his building this bench would already be in someone's apartment.Her apartment was supposed to be on the 20th floor. 20-01. There were only buttons for 19 floors. There was a button with a P on it."Penthouse? Pool?" Luke said to himself.He hit the button.When the doors opened he faced one. I can only imagine the time he’d have if he were driving a Mustang GT alone. I can only imagine how much faster he was when racing in his prime. By the way, all police are required to take high speed driving course too, so for those felons who think they can outrun a cop car, especially one with a helicopter in pursuit, they should rethink their decision to flee. Perhaps it’s better that they should take public transportation or run away on foot than trying to outrun a police car. A time when.