On the other hand, she might not notice right away. Traffic
was light enough that he didn't have to bother with the car's not-
strictly-legal siren and popup light bar to clear himself a path.

Nice that you could fit that into this piece. It certainly brought a smile to my face.

...

...

...

Whoa! What a ride!

"Mr. Stark?" she asked, her voice tiny and frightened.
No answer.
"... Ben?"
Silence.
Nene Romanova suddenly realized that she had never, ever felt
so alone before.

You are an evil, evil man. I should expect that by now though. :)

--
Druid