Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

I felt uneasy, watching as the Cullinan suddenly swerved and blocked the last car.

Unfortunately, that car crashed directly into the driver's side.

Bang!

A deafening crash echoed through the phone.

"Don't, Harlan!"

Zoey's voice cracked.

Even when facing death, she could remain calm. She had made peace with it the day our fate had been spoiled.

She had said many times, "Live each day well."

She wasn't afraid of death.

But at this moment, she was afraid Harlan would die!

"Harlan, are you okay? Say something!

"I won't bring up the divorce again. Don't die, okay?

"There's just one more intersection. You... "

Before Zoey could finish, another car suddenly rushed at us from the opposite side of the green belt without warning.

No matter how much I turned the steering wheel or pressed the gas pedal, it was useless.

"Chloe!"

Boom!

All I could hear were the sounds of the collision and glass shattering.

I saw shards flying toward my face as the airbags deployed.

A blinding white light filled my vision, and with the intense impact, I felt my consciousness slipping away little by little.

No.

Whitney; she was trapped in the

hand. She weakly called my name, "Chloe

speak, but no sound

are you

Smack!

out and landed

engulfed by the airbag, and I couldn't see her current condition at

shoved into a

desperate to close

I would become a spirit or, worse, lose my soul

restless state, where I called for help but the heavens

haven't seen him for the last time, and I haven't seen my sister

given birth yet. I promised her

haven't seen the sunrise

have grown up by now. It's still at home, waiting for me to

had my

willing to

really can't accept

liquid was falling from my eyes,

all her strength to grasp one of my fingers. I exhausted every ounce of effort

lips, whispering, "I'm ove

I don't blame you. "Wherever you go, this time, don't leave

smile, but I was afraid

must look terrible right now, my face

"Zo... Zoey ..."

to me. My nose tingled, and my tears flowed

into us reversed, and

in black clothing, wearing hats and masks,

inside the car.

Alive?

Zoey's okay?

That's great.

could only let them carry us away because we had lost

away from the car, I saw Harlan struggling to