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Chapter 2 - Means of Travel
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... p out in front of you while going oh-now-I'm-screwed miles per hour.
An oncoming truck on the left. A kid frozen up, holding a red basketball directly ahead. A thick forest of trees off to the right. Not a good choice among them.
Was still an easy one.
I flew off the right side and slammed into a thick oak tree, certain that that moment, that terrifying choice, was my last.
However, I woke up. I woke up to a pair of soft brown eyes surrounded by a wrinkled face lo ...
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