The board chairman said let’s call it a day and the dinner party came to the end. We paid the bill and went down the stairs, the Benz parked there. I looked after the chairman and his Benz, it disappeared round the corner.

Then I walked up to my Santana, it was a dark, moonless night. I took out the key and just at this moment when I hadn’t open the door, I found that two men were prizing the trunk. I was very much shocked at the sight. At the same time they awaked to the fact that I was the master. They got frightened suddenly but had resumed their calmness soon before I decided what to do.

There were no other people all around. The two thieves walked up to me and stopped when they were only four or five steps away. We stood facing each other and didn’t speak a word. With a cold stare, I looked at the thief who seemed to be the head. Now I was sure that they would not take action but not sure whether they had taken knives. I had to go home. Slowly and calmly, I opened the door, got in the car, closed the door, locked the door…

When I turned my head, they had run away.

Just a dream.