In The Late Summertime

Prologue

Daisy woke up. Her leg was throbbing. When she tried to move, a sharp stabbing pain shot through her leg.

The last thing she remembered doing was driving down Interstate 35, when everything went black.

Daisy looked around, there were flames all around her. She began to panic. "What do I do" she said to herself. Daisy could see the front of the car through the flames. People were driving by as if they couldn't see the crash.

That's when things went wrong. The engine caught fire. There were flames billowing out of the hood.

Daisy had a small wave of relief when she saw a car swerve onto the side of the road in front of her. A black haired boy with a plaid red shirt and blue jeans ran over to the car.

"Is anyone in this car still alive" he asked. Daisy couldn't make any noise, she was slowly losing consciousness from so much blood. She began to get worried that he wouldn't find her. She thought to herself, "what could I do". Just then, she got an idea. She took her hand and began banging it on the roof of the car.

The glass from the shattered windshield began to cut deep into her skin, but she ignored it. The boy looked around the car. "Whoever's in there, don't worry I'll get help" he shouted.