The drivers all parked in the same section of the RV parking at Daytona Motor Speedway. Andrea had seen this place on TV lots of times, but she’d never been there. It was different in real life than on TV. Rows and rows of motorhomes lined the space. All of them were high-end vehicles, some of them worth millions of dollars. Case’s was definitely one of the nicer ones, and when Andrea walked in, it was hard to believe she was inside what was essentially a trailer.
“Wow—this place is so nice,” she said as he took her bag to the back where the bedroom was. She was standing in what looked like a narrow, but comfortable, living room. A leather sofa lined one wall with ample access to view a giant TV that was mounted to a cabinet by the doorway that led to the cab. It was carpeted and decorate
