<div class="floatleft"> (http://katidamo.wikispaces.com/file/view/MadelynHeadshot.JPG/378449894/MadelynHeadshot.JPG)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Madelyn Kovac<br/><strong>Vehicle</strong>: Chrissa's White Rhino<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Gray hoodie over 'Phantom of the Opera' T-Shirt. Dark blue jeans. Gray Sneakers.<br/><strong>Travel From</strong>: High School Parking Lot<br/><strong>Travel To</strong>: Jack's Apartment<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Tristyn, Chrissa<br/><br/>Madelyn didn't bother to answer Tristyn's query as Chrissa took care of that for her. She smiled at him serenely to indicate that she was fine with the current travel arrangement. She was already wedged in comfortably behind the driver side wheel well, and didn't much feel it was necessary to move. She exhibited a great deal of poise as the truck lurched forth. Her bicycle rattled and bounced a little, but it was nothing that would hurt it.<br/><br/>She periodically swept her eyes back and forth, taking in her surroundings and looking for anything that might indicate a problem. Chrissa checked in on her once they were moving and she responded.<strong>"I'm just fine with the ride... Less fine with this whole armageddon thing. I haven't spotted any trouble yet, though."</strong><br/><br/>She couldn't see Michael in the other vehicle very well from her vantage point, but at times she thought she felt emotions that weren't her own. This idea was highly suspect however, because honestly, she was sure everyone's emotions, including her own felt frenetic and alien right now.  As an afterthought she asked of her fellow travelers.<strong>"How about you two. How you holding up?" </strong>