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 c

ward. 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