Riley
"Riley, run!" Dylan's driver yelled as we toppled over for the last time.
My head was throbbing, and I felt like an elephant was sitting on my chest. However, I didn't have time to focus on that. Some things were still hazy, but I knew for sure that someone had hit us. Based on Dylan's driver's reaction, I could immediately tell it was on purpose.
Carefully, I began to unbuckle myself, being careful not to cause too much noise. The driver was in no shape to make it out on his side. I was the only one out of us that had a chance of getting out and getting help. And if this person was coming back to see if they succeeded in killing us, I wanted to be as far away from them as possible.
I got to a point where I finally got myself free and climbed through the opening in the back. I
