Selena Stone's Blog

Hannah screamed in agony, “I don’t want to die! Please help me, help me!”Hannah’s face was covered in blood; her eyes were wide open, as she slipped into shock. The steering wheel had pierced her chest and her head had been bashed in the windshield. Sam appeared to be unconscious with her knee pinned against the dashboard and her leg and stomach covered in deep gashes. I was hanging from the back window straining against my restraints. I opened my mouth to scream but no sound came out, it was then that I realized what just happened and what I must do.