posted on Jun, 25 2012 @ 03:32 PM
Headed back to town now, and with the deputy on his way to meet her, Anna regained her composure and her confidence and began to talk to herself out
loud, telling herself to take long,deep breaths, and to exhale slowly. She began to count to five . . . and then to ten . . . feeling her chest adjust
to the rhythmic movements once again.
Inhale . . . exhale . . . inhale . . . exhale. She had to admit it was working ! Inhale . . . exhale . . . inhale . . . . . . . .. .. . . . . JESUS .
. she just missed a head-on collision with some a**hole . . JESUS . . she swerved to the right . . .
went up onto the bank . . . JESUS . . . turned the wheel as hard as she could . . . and slammed on the brakes!
The car stalled, and everything became very quiet. Sitting there holding on to the steering wheel like it was about to fight back she tried to look
around to see what may have happened to the other vehicle. In her rear view mirror she saw the car maybe forty feet behind her, stopped in a cloud of
dust and brakelights, it too apparently stalled. She saw no movement. Maybe they had had a heart attack ! She felt a sudden urge to try to help the
poor soul, whoever they may be. Freeing herself from the steering wheel, she reached down and turned the key off and with one solid push she had her
car door open and was in the process of stepping out when the other car
fired up suddenly and U-turned right up behind her. It didn't stop ! The black car plowed right into hers, knocking her back into the drivers seat.
Backing up, the black car stopped, shifted gear and again came at her. She was barely able to close the door before it smashed along the whole
driver's side, effectively sealing it closed forever.
She thought about climbing over and exiting the passenger side but she didn't think she'd have enough time. Again the car rammed into her, and she
banged her head into the rear view mirror, destroying it completely and
continuing on into the windshield where she hit so hard cracks instantly appeared from nowhere! Warm blood now streamed down onto her shoulders and
chest. Another crashing sound . . and she passed out.
It was like coming out of a bad dream ! Part of you wanted out quickly. But the other part of you wanted to stay and kick some ass, to settle things .
. . so maybe the nightmares would stop. After all, it was YOUR bad dream, wasn't it ? That's how Anna felt as she regained consciousness. She fought
to sit upright. It was strangely quiet again, the ramming no longer taking place! The other car was no where in sight. She touched her fingers to her
head, wincing as they came away covered in dark red. She had to get herself to a hospital ! Frantically she reached for the keys, her shaking so
violent that at first she couldn't even turn them. On the third try she managed to control her anger and the car's engine started up. She slammed it
into drive and headed back down the road ! The car, damaged extensively, could only putter along at a measly 45 mph top speed, but at least she was
getting the hell out of there !