No shit, Frost thought but she didn't say it aloud. She walked around to the front of the car where the person thing was standing. "Did I wander into the Matrix or something?" she asked. The lady was really pale, had strange blue eyes and a latex outfit.
Frost knew there were monsters out on the road. Monsters, scarier than she and Jackal Mac were but they always managed to keep ahead of them. Now Frost had one on the hood of her truck. The blonde unlatched the back of the bed of the truck and climbed up inside. Fucking Jackal Mac. Of course he wasn't around when she needed him. Like she really knew how to change a tire anyway.
"I don't see one," she said to the lady in black as she combed through all the crap in the back of the truck.