* Cat drove along the mountain road, the old skoda 100 grumbling as he crashed through the gears, he looked out ovewr the Tatra mountains, his real name was Kistrev but he used Cat whenever out of Slovakia, crashing back up to fourth gear he realized he only had two weeks here before he was going back to the inn, he hoped everyone would still be there... he crashed back down into third as the car juddered and jolted as he passed over a old wooden pass bridge between two cliffs, the six or so other cousins and friends in the back raving out to the TRance he had put on wasnt helping, but he was enjoying it... as the loud TRance filled the car, he pulled over to the mountain shallet where they where to be staying for a week or so...*