77. No Engagement

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At Another End of the City.

A black car was racing down the city, bypassing all the traffic rules, and more than once, almost causing a head-on collision.

Lucas sat in the backseat of the car, tapping his feet on the ground impatiently. “I told you to drive faster!”

“Mr. Harrison, this is the highest speed limit! Fortunately, the authorities recognize your car, otherwise, we would have been bumped on all sides by the police by now.” Sweats poured down the driver's face. “Don't worry, we will reach the mansion soon.”

“Please calm down, Lucas.” Tracy squeezed his hand gently. “Grandpa has to be alright. I'm sure the Doctor will work hard to revive him.”

Lucas stared out of the car's window, his impatience to reach the mansion on time evident on his face.

He left the car as soon as they got to the mansion before it even came to a complete stop.

Rushing inside Grandpa Winston's quarters, he found the Butler pacing back and forth in front of the bedroom upstairs.

“What happened to Gran