Reactions. According to the dictionary, it is the response to a feeling of an event. The car was flipped upside down, I was pinned inside and all I could think of was the definition of reaction. Yup, definitely a thinker here Jane! I winced as I tried to move my left leg.
"Help! Please someone help!" I screamed. The voice that came out far too deep that sounded rumbled was not loud enough. Martha, my poor beetle was crushed and definitely damaged.
I tried reaching for my phone, but my purse was under the seat next to me. "Help, please someone help me!" I tried my best, but my voice was not strong enough. The tree in front of her started to move.
Was it her imagination or was there a coyote that was going to eat her alive? The little voice in my head told me to stop crying, but my body's reaction took it to the extreme. "Delightful, Jane you've really lost your marbles now" she whispered.
As my sight goes dimmer, the movement came closer. The damp moisture from her leg worsened and the pain was unbearable. The last image I saw was blurry. Someone who was powerful and strong.
How could this have happened? What was the person doing driving so close behind me? Why?
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Crimson
RomantikJane is your average girl. Normal was comfortable and that was how she preferred it. Then one day, everything changes. Crimson is not your average guy. He was the leader of his MC and known for his ruthless ways. Their encounter wasn't accidental...
