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Elena is driving her car and sees a man in the middle of the road. She slams on her brakes but hits the man. Her car rolls over and over. She is stuck in her seat. The man somehow recovers and starts walking towards her car. Elena screams. The man runs away. A second later, Sonia appears

Sonia: You're such a naughty little girl, aren't you, cupcake?

Elena: Sonia? Thank God

Sonia: Aw are you struck?

Elena: It's my seat belt. I can't get it.

Sonia: Shh Shh Shh. Let me get you out of there. I want you to put your hands on the roof. Just like that. You ready? 1, 2, 3.

She rips her seat belt.

Sonia: I got you.

She hauls Elena out of the car

Sonai: Are you okay? Can you stand? Is anything broken?

Elena: Uh-uh.

Sonia puts Elena down but she can barely stand. She catches her before she falls to the ground.

Sonia: Whoa, you're fading fast, Elena. Elena, look at me.

She cups the girl's face in her hands.

Sonia: Focus. Look at me. Okay.

Elena: I look like her...

Sonia: What?

Elena faints. Sonia grabs her and slowly puts her on the ground. She brushes her face with her hand.

DAMON'S CAR

Sonia has her phone against her ear talking with Damon

Damon: YOU STOLE MY FUCKING CAR!!!

Sonia: No I borrowed it. Me and cupcake are taking a day out of town

Damon: Stefan's gonna---

Sonia: I don't really give a flying fuck what Stefan thinks. Make fun of his hair, that'll make him sad.

Damon: Oh good point. I love making fun of his hair

Sonia hangs up as Elena stirs sitting up

Elena: Where are we?

Sonia: Good morning and to answer your question, we're in Georgia.

Elena: Georgia? No, no. No, we're not. Seriously, Sonia. Where are we?

Sonia: Seriously, we're...we're in Georgia. How ya feeling?

Elena: I...I...

Sonia: There's no broken bones. I checked.

Elena: But my car...there was a man...I hit a man. But then he got up, and...who was that?

Sonia: That's what I would like to know.

Elena: Where is my phone? OK. We really need to go back. Nobody knows where I am. Pull over. I mean it, Sonia. Pull over! Stop the car!

Sonia: Make me.

Elena narrows her eyes glaring at the girl, Sonia smirks looking out the window

Sonia: Such a pretty day, isn't it, cupcake?

Elena: PULL THE FUCKING CAR OVER NOW!!

Sonia smirks but pulls the car over to the side of the road, Elena gets out of the car. Sonia walks around

Sonia: You okay?

Elena nods her head

Sonia: Don't lie. If you're not okay then I need to know about it

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