Great, Dreamer thought for just a moment.  They hadn't met a single vehicle between Kree and here, and once they finally did, it was a mastodont, driven by a human that had no idea or care about road etiquette.<br/><br/>Dreamer wasn't about to play chicken with the thing... that would just result in street pizza for his vehicle and the four occupants.<br/><br/>However even a grain truck would probably wipe out after a collision... he hoped the driver knew that much.<br/><br/>Dreamer had been driving on the right side of the road, for the most part.  He could only hope the other driver swerved for the other side to avoid the collision.  Surely the corpse still on the hood marked the station wagon's occupants as 'human allies.'<br/><br/>"Hang on back there!" he warned Sherra and Feldana as he shifted down gears and stepped on the brakes, even as he was pulling off into the gravel at the side of the road.  The corpse on the hood pulled forward from its momentum, straining the mere strings holding it in place.