Prologue

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A flashing, blinding light temporarily blinded Leo. He squinted his eyes and instinctively covered them with his right arm.

He screamed as the sting of the brightness hits him. His left hand gripping tightly at the wheel as he waited for the light to disappear.

But the light lingered leaving him with only one choice: to turn the wheel into the darkness of the night where fate awaits him.

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