*Juliet*

When I come to, my eyes blink rapidly as I glance around my surroundings. I’m still strapped into the driver's seat of my car. My heart is beating fast, and the panic has only grown in my chest, which doesn’t help the ache pounding at my temples.

The car is still on and the headlights shine brightly on the tree I’ve just hit. Leaning forward over the steering wheel gives me a small view to see how badly the car looks. It doesn’t ...