Matt showered and dressed for the day in jeans and comfortable button down
shirt. Once Carrhae had dressed they headed to pick up the car to drive to the
skeet range.Carrhae had dressed in navy slacks, a cotton blouse of a lighter
blue and a sweater she tied loosely around her neck. "Would you drive?" she
asked Matthew. "I will scan the area."
"As long as you promise to avoid back-seat driving," he teased her. That was
too much to ask of any wife. He slid behind the controls and took a moment to
get to know the vehicle before setting off.
Carrhae simply gave him the "long-suffering" look the comment deserved and
slipped into the passenger seat beside him.
(gm, are there co-pilot controls? is the vehicle capable of flight?)
{I was going for a land based vehicle, but either way I am good Indulge
your self. :) }
After they on their way, she carefully studied the area on the route both with
the scanner and her own visual assessment.
She detected a relic. A vehicle from the mid 1980's, internal combustion engine
based sports car. It was a red convertible Ferrari. Circa a-la Magnum PI. It
was following them. Inside was one human male, late middle age. From the
readings, most likely Garibaldi.
"Nice ride," Matt quipped. "On our six. Looks like Marcus."
Something else caught her eye. In a vehicle not far behind the one that she
and Matt were in was a strange reading. It was not human, cardassian, or
bajoran..... It was Ramesar. All of 3 of them.
"But behind him is trouble." He took the next turn he came to and sped up.
She nodded and looked to see who continued to follow them.
The ferari was less than half a block behind them, and holding the distance.
The vehicle with the Ramesar was about a block back, and was closing the
distance slowly.
{And...}
