An hour passed, as had many drinks, and Tom staggered out of the pub and across the road, back to his car. He fumbled with his keys, dropping them once before getting in and eventually putting the key in the ignition, but he felt a sharp sudden pain in his chest and arm. He carried on turning the key and drove out of the car park, failing to put on his seat belt. He put the roof down on his car and as he gathered speed he reached down and picked up one of the many CD's on the passenger seat. He fumbled trying to put the disc into the CD player and as he looked down he felt the sharp pain again, but this time it was worse. Much worse.

His fast car crashed through the keep left island and into the oncoming traffic. The car in the other direction beeped the horn and as Tom looked up he was shocked to see the familiar face in the other car trying to swerve out of the way. Both cars tried to swerve, and screeched on their brakes, but it was too late. Tom's car smashed into the oncoming car and his car was violently swung around. It eventually stopped and Tom was forcefully thrown onto the bonnet with a loud thud.