"Little Bro..... what the hell is that?!!!!"
Santa looked at the huge monster like carriage (heavy machine), as it continued construction on what seemed an uncompleted building.
It's been a month since Landon had asked for several police stations, military and Navy posts to be built.
He felt like his brain had just witnessed something that was supposed to be impossible.
If he ever told what he saw to anyone else, no one would believe him.
For sure, they would call him a liar.
Where were the horses that were supposed to push the carriage?
Was it magic?
"Little bro.... is it for sale?
Ah!!!... dont smile at me so mysteriously!!
Little bro... how can you tease me like this?
You know that I'm a merchant, yet you allowed me to see such a thing?
How is this fair?"
The more he looked at the machine, the more he felt like crying.