No sooner did she then he punched the gas. In a satisfying squeal of tires and roar of the engine, the car took off like the smoothest bullet imaginable. Zero to sixty in 1.74 seconds. But the seats were so comfortable that the pressures of inertia just felt like a push.

With appropriate dramatic flair, the wind grabbed his hair and pulled it back in a long trail behind him as he smiled, perfectly at ease in this world of velocity.