Dana: ***** fog.

Dana whispered under her breath.
She drived cautiously down the road. She turned on her radio so there won’t be any silence.
She was driving and suddenly saw a pair of headlights coming her way. As her car got closer, she realised that the car wasn’t on the right lane. She panicked and swerved to her left.

Dana: Holy *****!

Her car got out of control and made it worse because the road was slippery and she couldn’t see anything because of the fog. She tried to gain control, she swerved to the right, then to the left, then right again.

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Alice was tossing and turning in bed like she was having a nightmare. She couldn’t find a comfortable position and just keep tossing and turning and all that was coming up on her head was Dana. She just can’t stop thinking about Dana.

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Dana hit the brakes as hard as she can but it was no use the road was too slippery. She swerved one last time to regain control of her vehicle but she realised she was going off the road and saw that she was heading towards a big tree. She suddenly had flashbacks of her past life but they were all with Alice. Alice. Alice. That was all the times she could remember, the times with Alice.
She manage to take one more swerved, the tree was right in front and she could see it coming closer and closer. She saw the tree, a light then…black.

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Alice: DANA!!!

Alice gave a mighty leap and bolted right up like waking from a horrible nightmare. Her head started aching but not just any kind of ache, it was worse than before this was like she had been banging her head to a concrete wall and her chest hurts like she’s just been punched. Her breathing was in large gasps. She has never had this feeling before. It hurted like *****. There was something wrong. Very wrong.
She managed to get out of bed and walk to the kitchen to grab her keys. She staggered towards the door clutching her head, still breathing heavily.

Alice: Dana…

All she could think about was Dana. She has a feeling that there was something wrong with her. She could feel it, right in her heart. Something was wrong with Dana.

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The car hit the tree on its front, Dana’s head was leaning on the steering wheel. Blood running down her nose, a bruise on her forehead. The car managed to slow down and lessen the impact. She wasn’t dead, she couldn’t be, she can’t be. She has to live for everyone, for her family, for her friends, for Alice. She can’t stand to see them cry and be sad. She has to live. She has to…

(to be continued)