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23| What's the worst that could happen?

Author: Betty-Bi
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-18 00:00:40

Aurora

Blinking lights. Horns blaring in the distance.

I blinked. I couldn’t move, couldn’t think. My body felt frozen, stuck in place as the headlights grew brighter, blinding me. My hands tightened around the steering wheel.

Before I had the chance to process anything, a truck slammed Into my car, the impact sending it spinning. Glass shattered everywhere, slicing into my arms and face. My head hit the window hard, and everything started to blur.

I hit the surface with a splash, the force knocking the breath out of me. The water rushed in through the broken windows, soaking everything. The water around me had turned blood red.

I gasped, choking on water as it flooded my mouth and nose. My chest burned as I fought for air, my hands fumbling with the seatbelt.

No, no. I had to get out of here. I don't want to die. My boys, mother, Noah and Ezra were waiting for me at home. I had people waiting for me at home! Someone please help me.

Then I saw it.

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