The "nurse" drove away furiously, delighting in having the possum holding the Space Algae in her possession. Circe (which was her name) had her accomplice, Teddy, and together they would get that magic algae into her own creature as soon as they crossed the valley and then rose again into her "holler" of evil.
Thinking about Ned behind her (for the jeep had only old fashioned benches behind the front two seats), Helen wondered if he was the man who would finally use the bow and release her from the strange spell that kept her mentally chained to the Horse. She'd spent far too long in the outhouse. It was nice to have the possum, Eight, on her lap. Even a rodent could be a source of comfort.
Annie, the driver, was also glad to have Ned behind her with his firearm ability. There was a menace about. She pushed the gas pedal trying to catch up with the nurse. The possums might be important to NASA, but worse was her fear of what may happen in the hands of such evil.
Meanwhile, Homer was considering that this was sort of nice. He hadn't had an adrenaline rush in years before today. More manpower would be great, but between Ned and him, what kind of trouble could Teddy and a woman create?