Alexsis nearly hit her head on the ceiling as she followed the red lights of the APCs ahead of her.  Mustangs weren't exactly trail-rated.  She felt the car sliding to the left and right often, it had a little too much zoom-zoom for her rusty driving skills.  Eventually though it started to get uncharacteristically easier.  The closer she got to the APCs the easier it was for her to hold the car in a semblance of formation with them.  It made her wonder if someone on them was using their power to lull the black car along.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>