"Seven days?!" Aletha yelped with shock. "H-How am I going to give you that in seven days?"
As a result of the man's request, Aletha fell into anguish. Her clammy hands sweated, her body remained unstill, and her heart paced rapidly.
Moreover, her anxiety increased with each second the man was in the room, turning her head away from him, knowing very well that she didn't have such a payment. The man stood unphased, looking back to the window and crossing his arms.
"How am I going to get that?!" Aletha screamed, pulling and twisting her hair in worry.
"Though I am not obligated to answer such a question. In truth. I don't know." The man answered as he slowly walked over to the door, fixing his collar and hair. "Figure it out. The owners of the train will only come to the assumption that you have the payment already. As I said, if you can't pay for the damages within the seven-day deadline…."
Walking out the door, he finished his sentence with a calm tone.
