Buzz!
A sports car sped past, crushing the scattered sunlight filtered through the treetops on the highway. Its engine howled like a husky, a stark contrast to the elegantly silent floating cars passing by.
"Do you really think we won't attract attention like this?" Igula, in the passenger seat, fretted. "It's as if a strung-out old man suddenly appeared in a rose-colored college campus - must we take the highway?"
The driver, Hanna, shrugged. "Taking the back roads makes us more likely to be spotted. Besides anyone with poop on them, no one uses the back roads. Moreover, traveling in the non-motorized lane is already against traffic laws. The Duchess and Red Hat just need to check who's been muddying up their car to find us."
"Driving this old-timer surely draws attention, but not the type you're thinking."
