Emerson?
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I waved goodbye and walked back to the car. It was across the street, farther away than usual. I looked both ways and crossed the street. I was halfway there, and I heard tires whine on the road. I slowed down and looked to my right. I saw a car coming closer and closer. I was frozen fear. I moved a little forward.
Everything went black.
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