Rumor has it ~ Charles Leclerc

Part 86

The next week we are in Belgium and media day was already done and it was Friday.

Charles went out early today because of the practice and quali. I stayed in bed because it would have been too useless to do so. I have a hair appointment at 11 and he stood up at 8. I stay in bed for one more hour before picking out what to wear and getting a bit ready. I, as always, listen to music and vibe with it while I get ready and may have also sang along a bit.

I text Hannah if she is also in town and if the wanted to watch the race together.
She answered me quickly and said yes, of course.
But then the conversation turned into a bit of an argument about where we would watch it because she was to be in landos garage and I obviously want to be in Charles'.
In the end we decide to just be on a call the whole time to update us on what we think about what's going on and we can both be in the garages we want to be in. And I mean we can always just walk over.

I walk down the street, way too early for my appointment so I decide to get a little thing to eat for breakfast.
Arriving in the coffee shop, the radio is turned louder to hear the news.
"A boy was hit by a car earlier today. The driver tried a hit and run and is still searched by the police."
"What kind of driving is that? That's absolutely horrible!" A woman sitting at a table exclaims.

I get my food and sit down at a little table and enjoy my sandwich and coffee. Around 10:40 I leave the shop and make my way back to the hair salon.
As I walk back I realize that I walked kinda far to the shop and wonder if I get in trouble if I am not ten minutes early to my appointment.

I walk along the side walk as a car came racing at me. I questioned how that was allowed because we are still in the middle of a city, as the driver seemingly lost control over the car and it began spinning.
I freeze, not being able to move one bit. I wanted to run but it was like someone glued me down. I tried to scream but my mouth wouldn't open, so I closed my eyes and hoped everything would pass me.
I thought of what the woman had said and than -

Black.