The sun is burning, sweat drops from Jake’s forhead like a fountain.

It slowly got normal for him after 2 years of working on the streets as a mechanic. Of course it was illegal, but he needed the money to get over the rounds. The little parking Area besides a mini shop on the Highway was the perfect spot for him to stay at the moment. A lot of cars came every day, and most of them either wanted a Check-up or needed help with the Cars.