nterstate. The sky above Boston suddenly cra
, but the sheets of rain made visibility almost zero. The hea
image of Landon kissing Whitney's neck in the backseat
ly, trying to focus on the blurry red tail
e median. It was impossible to tell if it was a st
icked in. She yanked the ste
ked against the
ways. The seatbelt locked instantly, slicing in
ed head-on into the solid concrete barrier. The deafening cward. It punched Vivian square in the
the shattered driver's side window. The icy water h
blood filled her mouth. The thick, nauseati. The entire dashboard had collapsed inward, pinning both of her
ad, running directly into her left eye. The
shaking, blood-slicked right han
The screen was spider-webbed with crack
hit the most recent contac
about to go to voicemail, the line clicked open. The backgroun
roke into a desperate sob. "I got in
conds of dead si
stunt right now?" Landon's voice
t the crushed dashboard. "I smell gas. The ca
hiny voice echoed clearly. Landon
ro. "Do not use these cheap, patheti
st call 911!" Vivian screamed, h
y car yourself," L
ne wen
felt like a physical hammer smashing the
ed once from the rainwater, and went comp
umped back against the blood-stained leather seat
ing rain wash over her open wounds. The hatred for Landon
was about to pass out again, the pierc
ating the crushed hood of the Range Rover. Men in ne
al second before darkness took her, she
ll them to prep for a
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