Chance
“Ambulance thirty-three is responding; ETA is two minutes."
The weather is f*****g awful. Autumn rainstorms are sometimes worse than the super early winter storms. This one is hitting at one of the worst times it could too. Late summer has been hot and we've been in semi-drought conditions for the last few weeks. Which means, no rain.
This storm has brought all of the oil and debris from the road up to the surface. The force of the wind has knocked the first round of leaves off the trees and, with that fresh coating, it's dangerous. It's slick as ice, particularly on these back roads.
I'm trying to get to the scene of the accident I've been called to as quickly as possible while still being safe. Sliding slightly as I round a corner, I grit my teeth. “Son of a bitch." White-kn
