April felt some relief as she found her car in the same condition she had left in, parked in the lot next to the Costco. She would've been furious if something would've happened to it. After all, the 1969 Dodge Charger was a family heirloom of sorts. Her dad had inherited from her grandfather shortly after graduating high school, and since she was an only child, April had earned the right to drive the old American classic when she graduated as her high school's valedictorian.
"Oh thank god!" she said, her mood improving now that they were out of the strange hospital. "So my car is here, and we all made it out in once piece." April smiled at both Lynx and Derevko as she said this.
"So how about that pizza?" she asked the scarred agent.