"I'm not afraid to take a stand, everybody come take my hand,
we'll walk this road together, through the storm, whatever weather, cold or warm" The teens sung along to the radio.
Just as the finished off the chorus of the song they rounded the corner.
-BANG-
Whoa… is everyone okay? Ringo asked rubbing his head slightly.
"Yeah I'm fine." Donna replied.
"Zeke?" Ringo asked looking back into his rearview mirrors.
"What…? Oh yeah I'm fine…" Zeke answered his voice coming out as a mumble.
The teens got out of the car and ran to the now flipped over car, the soft breeze gentle against their faces.
"Hey isn't that…? Donna said.
"The Robinson's car?" Ringo finished.
The teens exchanged looks of horror before turning to the front of the car.
"Oh my gosh!" Donna exclaimed clapping her hand to her mouth.
The whole car was upside and the front smashed in, trapping the driver in the seat.
Ringo peered into the window of the car and felt dread when he saw it was all a bloody mess.
"Guys…" Zeke said his voice wobbling.
"What is it?" Ringo asked in a shaky voice.
Zeke didn't say anything, he just pointed to the corner of the car.
Oil was spilling out of the car like a waterfall.
"The cars going to explode!" Donna shrieked, going into a full scale panic.
Ringo swiftly pulled Zeke and Donna away from the car.
Zeke let out a small whimper. "Hey dude, what is it?" Ringo asked looking concerned at Zeke.
"It's nothing…" Zeke whispered.
Only then did Ringo realize what he was doing. All that time Ringo had just thought Zeke was just hugging himself to keep him warm against the cool night air, but what he was really doing was cradling him left arm near his chest.
"Let me see your arm." Ringo asked tugging carefully at Zeke's uninjured arm.
"Fine…" Zeke said in an exasperated tone.
Zeke pulled his arm back and reviled his injured arm.
Ringo gasped, Zeke's arm was turning a purplish colour and was swelled up twice its normal size.
"Has someone called 000 yet?" Ringo asked looking worriedly at the car in front of them. (A/N in case your English or American, 000 is the emergency number like 911 or 999.)
"Yeah I'm on it." Donna replied dialing the numbers.
"Guys we have to do something! The car's going to explode!" Zeke almost shouted.
"Hey Zeke can you go check the back of my car for something to help get the door off?" Ringo asked as he continued to try and pull the car door off. It was jammed shut.
Zeke ran back from around the car holding a crowbar in his right hand, and handing it over to Ringo.
"Come on!" Donna shrieked as a bit of the car ignited.
"Hurry!" Zeke yelled to Ringo.
Ringo fiddled with the door and crowbar for a few more seconds before making an excited whoop of joy when the door finally cracked off.
Ringo leaned into the car and undid the driver's seatbelt and dragged him out.
The driver was an unconscious mess bleeding all over the place and looked like he had several major injuries.
Ringo had stumbled about a meter with the guy before the car exploded.
"AHH!" Ringo screamed just as he and the unconscious guy were thrown to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Donna and Zeke asked as they rushed to his side.
"Yeah I'm fine" Ringo answered coughing slightly, "But I'm not so sure about him…" Ringo gestured towards Andrew.
"Andrew!" Donna gasped as she identified the driver.
Andrew was lying face down on the hard cold pavement his breathing slow and shallow.