Brayden nodded slightly. he led the group from the room and to her van, opening the doors or people to get in, guiding Jay almost eagerly to the front seat first. The minivan was the epitome of cleanliness, not a spot dirtied. It was also horrifically roomy and even with seven people there was still a bare bit of breathing room. Up front on the dashboard looked like some sort of device, a fuel regulator that Brayden had made a long time ago to converse gas. So the thing couldn't go faster than sixty now. It's not like anyone needed to go faster than that. Immediately Brayden started the van, the vehicle nearly silent, and drove toward to cave. She would follow Jay's directions the whole way, all the while feeling stranger.