Insanity of a Situation

Nova was not feeling good waiting on the street with Carlos. She had them get into the car and start moving. She wasn't getting much from Draven, but knew that he was fighting and that distraction could be deadly. So she just kept her concern and worry to herself. Carlos was in the passenger seat, his leg bouncing up and down. A weapon at his side. 

"How did you live like this Nova. The anxiety, how did it not give you a heart attack?" Carlos asked her, watching the mirrors and glancing about as they were trying to get out of the congestion that was starting with the police blocking off streets toward the facility. Nova looked at him and let out a rush of breath.