The Instant Between Impact and Silence
The bridge, the rain, the fog, the green light flaring one final time, the Camaro crossing the edge, Dawn's face in the window, her eyes closed, her lips curved into something that was almost a smile, the pickup skidding to a halt six inches from the guardrail, Ray's hands locked on the steering wheel, his knuckles white, his heart hammering against his ribs, the sound of metal hitting rock...
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