Roxy was bored walking the lower side of time. It was time to see what the upper class were up to on this wonderfully chaotic morning. She could have gone back and gotten her convertible, but Roxy decided it would be more interesting to ride the bus. With all the people getting on and off the bus her toxin would spread like wildfire. Roxy just hoped her little illness would not be loss in all the chaos, no she wasn't going to question herself. Her toxin might not the front page, but it would definitely make the news.