Ethan either stays right behind her, or right beside her.  When it narrows down to one lane, she's ahead of him: but that's okay, he knows this road like the back of his hand. They've got a mile before it widens for someone to pass, which quickly flies by at speed they're going.<br/><br/>The track widens again to a sandy plain, with a fantastic view of the ocean not to far off and the barest hint of cliffs in the distance. Long used to driving here, Ethan speeds up, fishing tailing his car around on the sand in a wide loop in order to take the lead.