At the sound of the door unlocking, Nancy straightened up and moved to enter the car. The door opened easily, and she slid in the back seat with little trouble, crossing her legs at the ankles as she took a seat to the far side. Glancing at Childermass in the rear-view window, she gives him a small smile before fishing into her purse for her phone.

She turns her attention to the device completely, texting Kenzi her plans for the evening, so someone knew where she was, in case things went south. It was odd, to be picked up like this, and the few times that it had happened, she'd followed the same procedure. Better safe than sorry.

Putting the phone down, she pulled out a compact, and began to reapply both her bright red lipstick, and then the gloss she wore on top. Occasionally, she looked up at Childermass, but she took the time to focus on herself and what was coming. It took a certain mind-set, truth be told.