The warm, domestic atmosphere of the Hope Community Center was completely shattered, as the deafening, highly obnoxious screech of heavy rubber tires violently echoed from the cracked pavement directly outside the front windows.
A flashy, overly polished, gaudy white Mercedes-Benz aggressively pulled right into the dusty parking lot, completely ignoring the faded designated parking lines, as it threw a thick cloud of dirt directly onto the front steps of the humble building.
The heavy car doors swung open, as Sarah, Rick's highly estranged and deeply arrogant distant cousin, stepped out onto the dirt, wearing an incredibly tacky, brightly colored designer dress that she clearly bought just to flaunt her newly acquired wealth to the struggling neighborhood.
