The Spectacular Sabastian Westchester

26

Sabastian sat around a round table in the warehouse where all the artifacts were stored and ready to be handed off to its new owners.

The first person to enter was none other than Mr. Sheffield and the first think he did was get down on his knees and beg.

‘’Please, I have been a foolish and boastful man yesterday and please believe that I don’t have two hundred million dollars. I don’t even have a job anymore to make a down payment.’’

Sabastian sighed. ‘’Then why were you acting so high and mighty? You tried to make me seem small before countless of people, when you yourself had nothing.’’

‘’I am very sorry, sir. It just went too far.’’

Sabastian laughed. ‘’Went too far? Because it seems to me that you are trying to be something you are not. I wish you people would stop with that shit, making yourselves look bad in the end.’’

Mr. Sheffield shook his head. ‘’Please give me some time, the super ball for the lottery is two hundred million dollars, the exact money that I need to pay you.