The garage was actually closer to an underground hangar. A dozen vehicles, ranging from sleek, luxury aircars, to larger, armored shuttles capable of limited spaceflight, filled the room. As she made her way in, one of the maids, Candy, waved her down, to one of the nicer, but also well-protected, vehicles. "Mistress Midnight will be along shortly. Make yourself comfortable in the back," she said, opening the door to a spacious and comfortable small room, in the back of the vehicle. A small, but well stocked bar is visible; Midnight knows how to travel in style.