<div class="floatleft">(http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g194/daxionsfire/RP%20Girls/JessicaDownes003.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chrissa Williamson<br/><strong>Vehicle</strong>: White Rhino<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: See picture. Also a black ball cap, hair pulled into ponytail.<br/><strong>Travel From</strong>: High School Parking Lot<br/><strong>Travel To</strong>: Jack's Apartment<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Tristyn, Madelyn<br/><br/>Chrissa bit her lip as Michael reminded her they had to stop by Tristyn's place first. Of course she'd heard that part, but it had already slipped her mind. It was a small gaffe, and probably no one had even noticed, but it was just a small sign of how badly Chris was rattled. She prided herself on thinking things through, being able to plan several steps ahead, and keeping cool under pressure. Of course, she'd never been under this kind of pressure before. Trying to get hay bales stacked before dark so she could go to the movies hardly counted as pressure, now.<br/><br/>As Tristyn asked about where he should sit, she gestured over her shoulder with a thumb to the hard top cover on the back of her truck.<strong>"Trust me,"</strong>she said,<strong>"you'll have better angles from the passenger seat. I've shot from the is truck before."</strong><em>Usually at squirrels or rabbits though...</em><br/><br/>She waited until the other vehicles were ready to go, then she started moving forward, onto the street. As they pulled out of the parking lot, she reached over her shoulder and opened the window between the cab and the bed.<strong>"You doing okay back there?"</strong>she asked Madelyn. As she picked up speed, she looked back to Tristyn.<strong>"Okay, tell me where we're going."</strong>