The sirens got louder—they seemed to be coming from all directions. The sound rang in Isabel's ears, and a piercing pain split her skull. She pressed her hands over her ears, trying to block out the noise and the pain, but it didn't work. She pulled her hands away and stared at them in shock—they were both covered in scarlet red blood. Her head spun and her stomach clenched—was the blood coming from her hands or her head?
"We have to get out of here," Yvette groaned. "Quick, move the car."
Isabel stared at Yvette in shock, "Move the car? Are you crazy? The car is totaled. There are dozens of witnesses."
Yvette mumbled something and reached for the steering wheel. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion—she didn't understand what Yvette was doing.
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