<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg529972#msg529972">Quote from: Bliss on 18-02-2008, 21:34:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The billow of the coat caught her attention out of the corner of her eye, and she looked out the window even while she was jamming the key in the ignition, and her eyes widen wide.<br/><br/>Cursing softly, she  twisted the key, hearing the engine stutter in protest in the cold. Then again, stomping on the gas, and it roared to life. In gear, and off - or at least the tires spun a little before jolting forward down the alley, back toward the street proper.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She could still see him coming as she glanced over her shoulder, his fangs bared now. The jaw seemed like it had only slowed him down, not caused him any permanent damage. Not only that, he also seemed to be able to keep pace with the car, he even seemed to gain a little...