A car crash. My worst nightmare. And here I was, living it.

The weight of it crushed me - this must be what my parents felt. No, worse. They didn't make it out.

My mind was spinning, but Ashton's voice anchored me. "Elaine, hold on. Help's coming. I'm on my way." He kept saying it, urging me to try escaping.

I yanked at the door over and over, but it wouldn't budge.

"Stop... it hurts," Logan moaned next to me.

I went still, ...