Alesssa turned her head when she heard the trucker fly to the ground, accidentally swinging the truck left and slamming a few passengers against the wall of the truck. She glared at the man who ordered her to pull over and drove for a small bit yet before submitting and slowly braking into the side of the road.

She moved to the passenger seat and stared out of the window with her arms crossed. She contemplated giving the guy, if you'll pardon the pun, her name. Eventually she gave in, they were all in the same boat now and being uncooperative wouldn't help her in the least.
"I'm Alessa" she mumbled "I don't exactly know what my power is but it's got something to do with reflections." She spoke, her accent as prevalent as ever