She could feel her body tingling with nerves and excitement to be behind the wheel again as she bonded with her partner in crime back in the day. She remembered how they worked together harmoniously as she chased her stories.
Nevertheless, as she had mentioned, it had been years since she had driven such a machine. Did she still have it within herself, her instinct to wield such a beast to submit under her control? Or did she already lose it?
"Let me see what you still can do?" She asked more herself than the machine as she looked at her reflection through the rearview mirror.
As Wesley explained, they maintained the car to keep in shape while she was not. Therefore, she could not help but doubt her ability. Still, she had to try as her fingers caressed the steering wheel, mentally preparing herself for the ride of her life.
