Nah, absolutely not.
Ivy hit the wheels again, swirling the car around to get Elsa off the hood. Finally she crashed into a pole of what could be said to be a sought of street light, making Elsa jump off while she jerked forward in the seat, the seat belt pulling her right back.
She didn't give herself time enough to recover from the crash, she knew she was injured, she could feel it but this wasn't the time to assess the injury and check to what extent she had been hurt.
She turned the key in the ignition but the car refused to start.
Her heart raced.
She banged her hands on the wheels.
Not now, NOT NOW!
Her hands were extremely shaky as she tried to start the car again, as she looked around quickly trying to see if Elsa had recovered from the crash and was now coming for her.
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