Blake said nothing, simply letting the other chatter on. His eyes flicked to the dashboard mounted GPS display, and he frowned.<em>Pretty sure that damn thing's off</em>he thought, flicking it with a finger. Predictably it chirped once, the screen fuzzed, and when it cleared the thing now thought they were in downtown Miami. He exhaled a long, low growl, shaking his head slowly.<br/><br/>"Who has the map?" he said.