A hand shook me. I didn't want to wake up. I wanted to stay in blissful unconsciousness. But the darned hand kept shaking me. I opened my eyes. Sunlight filtered through the shattered windshield. I lay against the passenger door, my arm dangling out the window. It had completely shattered. Bits of pebbly, broken glass sprinkled across my clothes and hair.“What?” I asked.Vanessa shook me. Her blonde hair was matted with blood. “We need to move.”The accident shot back to me. “We lived?”“Yes. So we have to keep going. It'll take them a while to get down here. We need to use that time to put distance between them and us.”“Right.” I groaned. I was so exhausted. Casting the protection spell that saved our lives took a lot out of me.The cop car was half on its side, wedged between a pair of boulders. Vanessa kicked out the windshield, pushing the cracked glass to the side and crawled out. “Come on,” she shouted. I pulled off my seat belt. My chest ached. I ignored the fatigue and pain, forcing myself to stand on the seat so I could crawl out of the destroyed cop car.
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