Finch
The car came out of nowhere. Whoever was behind the wheel was speeding. Their lights did not turn on until just before they hit us, spinning my car sideways. Effectively shoving us out of their way allowing them to continue on. It didn’t matter their front end was damaged. They didn’t bother stopping. Not like the truck did after slamming into the other side of my car, shoving us back through the intersection. Glass was everywhere but where it was supposed to be. Rain was pouring into the car. Using my hand to wipe some water off my face, I quickly decided not to do that again. I must have a good-sized cut on my face somewhere. Or at least that was my only guess after since my hand came back covered in blood. Doing a quick look over myself, I was sure I was going to come out with se
