"You're probably right, Voltaje, but I<em>can't</em>change in this truck...there's not enough room." Rachel looked...annoyed, more than anything else, as the sat in the truck looking at the faint wall of red energy. She replied to Elemental's taunt with a cold matter of fact tone, "Don't sound so happy, shitheap; you don't want me to decide you're too dangerous to leave unincarcerated if I can't find a place secure enough to hold you. I take it this is part of Ramac's plan? Hold that thought...think about how helpful you'd like to be, Elemental. Think about it hard."<br/><br/>She gestured for everyone to get out of the truck, gathering them where they could speak, hopefully without Elemental overhearing from inside the vehicle. As she looked over the maps, trying to decide where would be best to head to find local authorities, Rachel spoke to the group, "Hindsight is a bitch. All this way and now we have to head back...we're operating autonomously for real now. We're going to have to go back and try to find the source, and shut it down. This isn't a big change from what we were planning already, though, right?  Except you, Jon, you're going to try to find a hotel so the moment this...dome comes down you can start trying to get in touch with command."<br/><br/>"I don't trust the government here, still, who knows if they're on Ramac's payroll or not...so we need to figure out what do with that pile of crap once we've gotten whatever intel out of him we can. Any ideas?"