<div class="floatright">(http://i58.tinypic.com/28wf1iq.jpg)</div><br/>Though being behind the wheel of  the only moving vehicle initially gave Gracie a feeling of eerie unease, it soon gave way to monotony as she weaved between one abandoned car after the other. Thus, it was unsurprising that the blonde nearly jumped out of her seat when she heard the distinct pop of the shots in the distance. Now fully alert and aware of her surroundings, it wasn't too difficult for Gracie to pick out the parked police car in the distance. Slowing down considerably, the woman shifted uneasily as she decided her next move, glancing over to the side of her companion for some semblance of assistance. Unsurprisingly,  Toffee seemed to be excited by the noises, and had his forepaws up on the dash  and his nose against the windshield in a futile attempt to sniff out the source of the commotion. As much as she hated to put herself back in harm's way again so quickly, she figured that those cops might be able to render some assistance in her bid to get back home, provided they survived whatever mess they had gotten themselves into of course. "Alright then..." the blonde sighed, inching her car forward slowly, trying to get a better look at the situation ahead.