The world fell on me roaring, breaking everything apart. Metal screached on metal, lights flashed. The crashing waves tumbled me up and down, bashing me against rocks, trees, all that they could. My body felt limp, like a ragdoll, a toy to be played with.
I heard sirens wailing in the distance, as the raindrops fell on my head, soothing the pain with their cold touch. The smell of the ground, an earthy, pungent scent permeated the air around me, mixing in with the aroma of the resin slowly crawling on the side of the pines towering around my wreck of a car.
It was still dark, close to midnight. At least I tried to tell myself that. When I left the dinner it was about ten in the evening, so I couldn't have been here for long.
With eyes closed I waited.
Flashes of the accident flickered
