Driving through the vast darkness, Brandy struggled to get her vision to focus on the road stretched out before her as tears stung her eyes.
So many years, wasted. How could she have allowed it to go on this long? How could she have allowed it to get to this point?
'Because that's how abuse works,' she thought dryly, and mentally shook herself. There would be no more chances. This time, she was really done.
'Where the hell am I?' Brandy wondered as she started taking in her surroundings. All which greeted her were dense trees, and an empty road. She needed to come up with a plan, and quick.
Her heart leaped into her throat when she felt the car beginning to jerk, and the acceleration slow. "Shit!" she cried out as she pulled over to the side of the road, and hit the steering wheel with her hand when she saw the gas needle sunk down to the red 'E'. In the midst of everything which had conspired, she had not thought about money, or gas.
Now, she was really fucked.
Sinking her head down onto the steering wheel, she thought hard of a plan, when a pair of bright lights caught her attention. A flash of hop crossed her mind at the thought of someone approaching her, but as they grew closer, she realized they were aiming right for her car, and before she could react there was a screeching crunch, and everything went black...