It's just a Buick, the car that's honking and flashing its lights in the rain, and the highway almost seems flooded, like we're driving on a lake or a sea or an ocean.
Just a car.
But then we make impact out of nowhere, the infinity getting cut short. It's loud, the crash, and I get thrown forwards and then slammed backwards. The entire world tilts, balance and gravity ceasing to exist. The bus crashes to its side but doesn't come to a stop, sliding along, and the screech of metal is loud and sparks burn my skin. Blood and glass fill my mouth, but the radio keeps playing.
The radio keeps playing.
End of Volume 1
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