“The brand new “nine” flew silently along the night highway. Occasionally, oncoming cars rushed by: first, a faint glow appeared between the trees, then dense cones of rays jumped out from around the bend, even closer - a sharp yellow light with multi-colored sparks hit right in the eyes, and, finally, cool night air, saturated with the smell of asphalt resins, dense burst into the open window like an elastic wave. At parting, there’s a sweet smell of exhaust, and that’s it: alone again on a deserted highway. “It’s not far,” he thought to himself. “Another thirty or forty minutes, and I’ll be there. Hurry. This damn heat will drive anyone crazy. I’ll come - a cold beer for bedtime. A couple of bottles. Good!” I slowed down a little - the car is new, it hasn’t been run in yet, It's not worth driving. He bought it two weeks ago - it was time to exchange the old "Seven" for something more respectable. Cherry "nine" with alloy wheels, the engine is an injector from General Motors, everything is just wonderful..."