You speed past the panicked people on the side of the road. You have your own problems to deal with, right? The speedometer has nearly reached 75 mph as you twist and turn down the road into the city where your girlfriend lives. The street that you are on appears to be deserted and dark. Wait, that is odd. Why are all of the streetlight--BAM!
Before you have a chance to finish the thought you slam into the back of an abandoned vehicle. At the speed you were traveling, your car is flung into the air on top of a car a few feet up the road. As you are in mid-air you make out what appears to be a line of stalled out cars on the road. The impact knocks you unconcious, unfourtunately you cannot do much while you are unconcious and that includes defending yourself. Soft moans come from out in the darkness and grow louder....until the windows shatter revealing several hands.
You come to and realize that you have probably broken both of your legs, your wrist, several ribs, and an asortment of other things.
It's too bad you didn't have anybody in the car to warn you about the pileup...
Unable to move, the last thing you see is the body of a little girl with matted blonde hair and milky eyes drag herself over to you and lunge at your throat, ripping everything out. You struggle for several moments as everything turns a fuzzy red color, all attempts at screaming result in a muffled gurggling sound as the blood comes rushing from your throat.
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