Surprised at the dull voices coming from the radio Nessa started laughing. She didn‘t know what exactly was so funny, but she knew for sure that this wasn‘t what Alex listened to when he was on his own cruising through the city. It just didn‘t seem right! The door behind her opened and the female vampire entered. The young Brujah turned to greet her with a friendly smile before looking back at the radio. She had no interest in listening to the boring chatter of radio hosts! Alex was just distracted by the other car so she took her chance and leaned forward and looked at the dashboard with a frown. So many buttons? Which of them would be the one for the CD drive? Oh, probably the one called ‚CD‘ - Duh! Nessa tipped on the button  and leaned back while the drive sprang to life and loaded the CD.  „Now, that‘s more like it!“ she said with pure joy on her face as the fast rhythms and the strong e-guitar started thumping through the speakers. Purring she stretched her limbs and crossed her legs, settling more comfortably into the passengers seat. „I like your music taste!“ The Brujah proclaimed, turning up the volume with a playful wink. The blue light illuminating the display and buttons on the dashboard gave her white long legs a ghostly hue. Her eyes were trained on Alex‘s face, a frisky smile on her lips.

Nessa was in quite a good mood. She was looking forward to finally befriending others of her kindred and acting with them to right a wrong that endangered not only them but humans as well. Yes, this was a just mission and she dearly hoped that the boy was OK. Perhaps it had been a friend or relative who had picked him up tot take him to a better life. Yeah, sure, and she was Chacki Chan! Her gaze drifted off into the distance. Poor boy! But he would have to wait! This was bigger than him. And she had let her comrades know! She knew she wasn‘t the only one watching over those children and the others had been informed and were probably dealing with it already. She should really trust them more! She shifted a little in her seat, slightly leaning against the arm rest. „This will be an adventure  . . . „ she said more to herself than to anyone else and leaned her head back. Yes, an adventure. Something was happening. She just hoped it would end in something good. Being honest with herself Nessa suddenly realized that she was afraid. Great! Fear preserved her, true, but it could also cause her to flinch in the wrong moment. Pressing her back into the seat she felt the gun at the small of her back, covered carefully by her hotpants, shirt and blouse. She‘d feel safer with it near her and it did calm her down a bit. What had she gotten herself into?