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| - | You hurt- pretty much all over, but your head especially. You wish you could go back to sleep, but you’re cold. So, you do the only other reasonable thing; you open your eyes. | + | Eventually, you drift back into conciousness. You hurt- pretty much all over, but your head especially. You wish you could go back to sleep, but you’re cold. So, you do the only other reasonable thing; you open your eyes. |
You can’t see well. Everything is darker than it was before, and blurry. You’re still in the car. Thank goodness for seatbelts. Everything’s wet; you, the inside of the car, everything. At first, you’re confused about that, but then you realize that the windshield is broken. That would also explain the cuts on your hands and arms. | You can’t see well. Everything is darker than it was before, and blurry. You’re still in the car. Thank goodness for seatbelts. Everything’s wet; you, the inside of the car, everything. At first, you’re confused about that, but then you realize that the windshield is broken. That would also explain the cuts on your hands and arms. | ||
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Eventually, you drift back into conciousness. You hurt- pretty much all over, but your head especially. You wish you could go back to sleep, but you’re cold. So, you do the only other reasonable thing; you open your eyes.
You can’t see well. Everything is darker than it was before, and blurry. You’re still in the car. Thank goodness for seatbelts. Everything’s wet; you, the inside of the car, everything. At first, you’re confused about that, but then you realize that the windshield is broken. That would also explain the cuts on your hands and arms.
You feel the side of your head. Blood. You take a quick inventory of everything else. Aside from some cuts and bruises, and your aching head, you appear to be okay. You shiver. It’s getting cold. You should do something to get out of your situation, but you’re having trouble thinking. Unbuckling sounds like a good place to start. Freed from your harness, you look around. The car’s headlights are on, and you’re not too far from the road. Anyone driving by should see you. After a minute or two you remember your cell phone. It takes you a few minutes to find it, but it’s useless. There’s no signal here.
Your vision is a bit better now. You think you can see some lighted windows up the hill a ways.
