Billie's P.O.V.
I was on my way to the local Walmart to buy some takis when I was stopped.
I turned around to face the black convertible, but it was too late. The collision hit me like a boulder, knocking me off my balance.
You'd think they'd stop then but they didn't. They drove over me.
Pain. Unimaginable pain. A fire burning its way through my entire being and crushing my bones in the process.
And if it couldn't get any worse, I took a glance at the driver.