<strong>Eric and Jack</strong><br/><br/>Virginia resumed driving, glancing at Eric as he spoke. "That's the same message that's on the television. 'Only One.' Like I said before, it kind of sounded like a demand to me. But, who knows," she said, turning a corner.<br/><br/>That's when she slowed again for another strange sight. In the middle of the street a girl clad in skin-tight black and a leather jacket was holding a car over her head, without much effort from the look of it. Her back was to the SUV so she didn't notice them.<br/><br/>"Well, there's something else you don't see every day," Virginia said dryly, coming to a stop.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Sandy</strong><br/><br/>Sandy had got the whole car lifted up and hoisted above her head. The feeling was exhilarating as she realized what she was doing. The sedan felt to her about as heavy as what a full bag of groceries used to feel like; fairly easy to lift but she wouldn't want to hold it all day.<br/><br/>She didn't notice the SUV pulling up behind her.