The car speaks to her. « Good evening Gwenn. Welcome aboard. I drive you to the address requested, sit back comfortably. » Gwenn gets behind the wheel, her seat automatically adjusts, the dials light up and the car starts backing up alone.
Gwenn screams, but the vehicle runs in the car park, the gate opens without even having to present a badge. Gwenn is on the road, she puts her hands on the steering wheel to keep herself comfortable, but the car drives alone. It respects speed limits, avoiding the cars which sometimes drive dangerously and knows how to weave in and out cars to move forward as quickly as possible; it even anticipates the reactions of the drivers. In record time, Gwenn and her magic car went out of traffic and drives to the place of her meeting. Gwenn looks into the vehicle, the screens provide information about every movement of the car, the highly reactive GPS guide the car to find the most suitable route based on the traffic. The comfort is maximum, the seat adapts itself to the roughness of the road and to the temperature of the driver. During the period of terror of Gwenn, when she overheats, the seat is refreshed, and now as it must feel her tense it changes itself to the massage mode. Herself early for her meeting, manages quickly to break the deadlock. Her client is very happy, he admits that he doubted of her abilities because she finds her too young and not experienced enough. He even asks her to accompany him to a dinner where are invited all his employees still present. Although tired and looking forward to going back home, she accepts because it is also a part of her requirements. She leaves her car there and her client drives her to the restaurant. The evening is going very well, she shows herself rather brilliant and her client promises to recommend to his partners. They take her to her car.
But there is a problem…