Sprinting down a bridge, cops on your trail, was not on Percy's bucket list.

This was the difficult part of being a demigod. When you would do something incredibly stupid, and The Mist wouldn't cover it... so you had to get out of the scene, quickly.

Right now? Percy had "accidentally" pushed an Empousa off the bridge after she tried to seduce him... and do that whole "modern-day vampire I'm going to suck your blood" thing.

There was a taxi up ahead, and Percy yanked open the door, tore the driver out and tossed some cash at him. He ran to the other side, determined by his hero complex to be a gentleman, and opened the door for you before dashing back in and starting up the car.

"Hell yeah," Percy muttered, checking in the side-view mirror as the cops got closer. He reached over, made sure you were buckled in your seat, before winking.

"Safety first."

He then proceeded to slam on the gas pedal.