"Give Emma’s spot back right now! Or I’ll make a scene at the school!"
John panicked. "Lena, when did you become so unreasonable?"
In the middle of our argument, an out-of-control truck came barreling toward us.
The world spun, and our car was thrown out of control, crashing hard, and I lost consciousness instantly.
"Mom, it hurts..."
I heard Emma’s cry and forced my eyes open. The car had pinned Emma and me, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.
Emma’s face was pale, "Mom, my leg hurts so much..."
Only John was unharmed, "Don’t be afraid. I’ll get you out!"
In the chaos, his phone rang.
"John, Ben’s school opening party is about to start. Where are you?"
"Amy, I’m in the middle of something urgent..."
Amy's voice suddenly choked, "John, do you regret helping us now?"
"Forget it, I’ll give the spot back. We’ll leave tonight and never come back..."
