Jess

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I reach out to Dan's chest and find myself with a fistful of his shirt.

He grabs my hand.

"You okay, baby?"

The other driver has disappeared.

I look at my concerned boyfriend.

"That, he,"

I stop talking.

Dan shakes my arm.

"Baby?!"

"That, he, the other driver had, did you see? He had no eyes. Just a two red cavities in his head."

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