On the monitor with Turtle, Sprite watched him through the eyes of her faerie, pulling the van into a small underground parking garage. It must be one of several such facilities that T kept on hand. There he had another van, a semi without a trailer, two nondescript vehicles, and two Rocket Rider 50s. Behind these sat a vehicle with a car cover on it, and it was this vehicle that Turtle went to now.

Whipping off the cover, Turtle revealed a Red Cherry Turbo, expensive as hell and in mint condition. Even Sprite couldn’t hold in an audible gasp.