Rebecca woke up and there's a pool of blood and broken glass everywhere. The truck was flipped over. Kendra and Rebecca were just a little scratched, bruised and sore. I however was surrounded by glass and blood. Kendra was the one to blame. She brought the alchol. But it was my fault too, I am like the mother of all of us and before I blacked out I remember Rebecca's worried face. They said I was hanging out the driver side window. They said I looked dead. They said, they shooked me and nothing happened. That lead to my wake up.
