<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 nodded to Chrissa and gave a bit of a salute to signal she'd do her best. She knocked on the closed rear cab window hoping it would be open so she'd have a clear line of communication to the driver once they were rolling. She briefly thought of asking for everyone's cell phone numbers, but it would probably be a moot point soon anyway. The cellular network was likely hopelessly jammed at the moment, and with no one to maintain it, it would probably die out soon anyway.<br/><br/>For now she silently took her place and as they were in the front for now, kept her eyes on Michael and instead of focusing on what she'd already lost, she tried to focus on that ray of hope: That place in California they were heading towards.