"I'd heard Zane was a professional racer and I've even seen videos of his old races, but getting to see him live today... I'm so excited I can barely contain myself!" Talia Mercer said, jumping with excitement.
Melody Monroe looked at the crowd ahead, then took out her phone and called Jasper Rockwell.
"Melody, are you here yet?"
"We're here, at the entrance. Where are you?"
"Give me a minute."
The call ended. Melody Monroe looked around. 'Is Jasper nearby?'
"Melody!" A voice called out from nearby. Dressed in a racing suit and carrying a helmet, Jasper Rockwell walked over to them.
"I was just doing the final checks on my bike. Do you guys want to come take a look?"
"Sure."
"Follow me."
Jasper Rockwell led the group to the building he had just walked out of.
The building looked like a warehouse. But upon entering, they found it resembled a large motorcycle garage. All sorts of parts hung on the walls, and three motorcycles were parked inside.
