Everything is dark, and I'm hanging upside down. Like literally if I take off my seat belt right now, I will fall onto the ceiling, head first.

"Dad?" I call out anxious to know that he is alright.

I can't see much at all and there is a pain in my shoulder. I wonder if I've pulled a muscle. I try to move my arm to reach out to dad, and I scream out because the pain from my shoulder is too much. Something is seriously wrong.

"Daddy? Dad?" Why isn't he answering ...