<div class="floatleft">(http://www.hellomagazine.com/imagenes/profiles/jennifer-connelly/769-connollyprofb.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Tisha Magnessen</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Birch forest, 1 km from the ambush site</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Alone</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Speeding in her pink car</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/>Magnessen was frustrated on the highway as her implant kept warning her about speed cameras. As the devices were actually monitoring the progress of every vehicle and computing their average speed, there was no way to cheat them. She compensated her frustration by roaring her engine or honking at the least occasion. Why were people so slow? They could at least driving the maximum speed limit, not slower!<br/><br/>At last she reached the exit. Immediately she crushed the pedal to the floor and her pink bolid jumped forward. She laughed out loud as she felt herself pressed into her seat. Driving through the country was exhilarating with all those curves to negotiate and those straight segment where she could use the power of her engine to the full.<br/><br/>The road became narrower, but also less frequented. She was now nearly alone and could drive even faster. The bad news was that she would reach the Château much too soon. For a moment she considered taking another road, a longer one, just to enjoy herself some more... but then, it would hardly do to arrive late on her first day.<br/><br/>Her engine roaring to the max, she entered a bucolic birch forest. The road was so beautiful, the air was so pure... She laughed again as she saw rabbits running away in all directions as they saw her approaching.