The beginning
The day had started off as windy and rainy as podcast on the local radio with heavy rainfall for the next week starting with today. It was encouraged that people stay home and inside their homes; but in Robert's case he had to work during the storm; so here he is on the main road also known as the highway between the two towns he lives and works. Robert was not in a happy mood once he left his small apartment in the city known as Brisbane. While Robert was in this mood, he was yelling at the cars in front of his own car stopped at a red stop light as the light had turned green symbolizing to go, the cars weren't moving, so Robert started to yell again all though the people in the cars can't hear what he was saying would be a good thing but with all the yelling Robert was doing, he had been distracted and not paying attention to the road in front he had placed his foot on the accelerator and not the brake. This had caused his car to forward into oncoming traffic and placed not only him but the car in front of him into the oncoming truck that was heading his way. As he realized what was happening, he hit the brake as hard as he could as posable but remembered the rain and had lost friction with the wet and slippery road and he crashed into the truck. The next thing he knew was sirens in the distance, by than he had lost consciousness and saw nothing but black.
Tbc~
