*Untypical Tuesday*

The street was a mess. People had gathered, some peering into the wreck, others with their phones out, either recording or trying to call for help. Horns blared as cars struggled to maneuver around the crash site, drivers cursing at the unexpected traffic.

"Is she breathing?" someone shouted.

"She needs to get out of there—the car’s leaking!" another person called out.

A bigger looking man on the situation pulled the door open, ignoring the heat radiating from the ...