A loud screeching of brakes were heard and next second everything seemed to slow down. Her arms reached her face in a protective manner as if it could protect her from upcoming attack. The car stopped just a inch away from her, fortunately. When she felt nothing, she removed her arms stiffly, and looked at the car in front with crooked eyes. The headlights were shot open refraining her to see anything. Her eyes crinkled but adjusted as the headlights were dimmed, but still she couldn’t make out the person sitting inside.
I can ask for help....maybe they can help me....
Hope enlightened in her....
The passenger door opened and a large man stepped out. She carefully looked at the man to ensure if he could help her. But now was not the time for judgements, she need all the help she can get
