<div class="floatright">(http://i58.tinypic.com/28wf1iq.jpg)</div><br/>Slamming her foot down hard on the pedal, Gracie kept her gaze focused as she rapidly closed in on the fast-moving group of undead. That focus wavered just before the point of impact, the woman's instinct taking over as she let out a panicked yelp and hit the brakes hard, but by then it was far too late to stop, and the vehicle barrelled through the remaining runners, sending them flying left and right in a tangle of broken bones and limbs, achieving her initial intentions. Gracie didn't escape unscathed herself however, and the momentum of the car sent it skidding on until coming to a crashing halt courtesy of a sturdy light post, jarring the occupants within. Though she suffered a pretty heavy knock to her shoulder from the impact, there was still too much adrenaline in Gracie's system for it to fully register, as she peered out the window to see if anything was still moving out there.