Jadna laughs once, lightly, her eyes sparkling as she flicks a long-lashed glance into the rearview.  "Neil has a way of extricating himself... but Dick's sort of an expert on penetration, I hear."<br/><br/>She winks once as she cuts a 180 degree turn, smoking rubber leaving a neat pair of black hooks through the parking lot... rubble and plaster dust shower the car as Neil blows the through a fire door three stories up, the brick and mortar shower down to the pavement.  "Maybe we could compare notes."<br/><br/>She taps "HOLD" on the ignition control and hops out of the car, the smooth clicking of the armored door oddly reminiscent of the neat precision of her smile.  "And don't worry about the trucker--" perhaps she had her own intuition-- "he won't complain a bout a lousy scratch like that.  Not after we're through persuading him."