Alex had his rested on the window almost the whole time. Staring out, he noticed the same things jack did, and wondered almost the same thing, but his thought was more along the lines of;<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Is this actually going to make the night interesting?</span><br/><br/>As the car sped on, Alex just yawned and kept his mouth shut, as one more thought came to mind;<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I better be able to shoot something tonight...</span>